The Damsel
Jun 22, 2015
Updated: Nov 15, 2019
Shadows move
Like misery
Through fragrant winds
Light shimmers
Passing mists
Of time and memory
Lightening struck
Flashed like beauty
But for a moment
My ears
They ring
With echoes of thunder
Still images dance
To syncopated time
And fate that pens can't change
Poem 75 ~ 2/18/2013