a girl named december, wb4/4/novy/th/4/1005

a girl named december



feels like a fadeded rose



withers in the night



in a twilight pose







a girl named december



releases heaven in her sleep



unaware she was sharing



what wans't hers to keep







a girl named december



winked to a star up high



and awoke it from it's slumber



and invited it to prey







a girl named december



waves in the mystic thing



unenchanted by the fairies



who've clipped her wings







a girl named december



sits alone for tea



conversing with the wonders



leaves her all at sea







a girl named december



rows in a solitude boat



until she reaches the castle



with the mermaid moat







a girl named december



her thoughts in a box she keeps



afraid of the gloomy trespassers



will steal the things she speaks







a girl named december



dances with the wind



never telling sunshine



that she thinks of him





a girl named december



chases sorrow with despair



the 3 of them in your mind are looming



though you'd never guess they're there







a girl named december



rests her head at night



ready for her slumber



waiting for a wondrous sight







a girl named december



you think she's just rushed  home



but insanity leads to new places



you'd never thought you'd roam

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i love the imagery you have used in this piece..i very well enjoyed it!