A Grain of Sand

Water_witch-2by Abigael19 Oct 2013

Dearest sister, I learned wounds
don't heal under armour plate

deep rage only masks the pain
until all your buttons detonate

in darkness a woman walks alone
meets her goddess of the night

in silence, she journeys within
recovers all facets of herself

sweet child look, those cage bars
were imposed by yesterdays ideas

sister mine, divine your own heart
feel how it throbs and how it beats

goddess of night do what you love
be uniquely creative and fly free

divine woman, you are starlight,
patience - and the grain of sand

will become your precious pearl.