She turns away
and walks slowly past
the demons swirling
in her head
with a blind eye
she captures the spirits
haunting in the shadows
nudges the windows
of her soul
to break the anguish
corseting through
like a bursting vessel
she emerges
from her tomb
the reaper
disintegrates
his game defeated
life thunders down
like a kaleidoscope
she hears the sound
her calling
in another town
before sundown
her lord
will place her crown
©morningsun
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