A Woman's Desire For Legacy

The winter wept across her eyes

Chilling and thrilling with too much to hide

Filling fantasies captured in the mind

Falling for la over left somewhere behind

She left... alone

Dreams met Medusa and turned to stone

Labor to save her working to the bone

Searching and finding her why on her way to being grown.

No way was shown or shortcut provided

She saw the shadows but willing to fight it

Urge or temptation to go back in hiding

Through struggle comes perspective

A life well rewarded

Let your soul speak and find a new directive

Life worth being recorded

A legacy worth being reported

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