Songstress

She's out there singing verse Against a backdrop of surrender Baking in wasted desert dry Fathomless well of wondrous wording Silent under ceiling fan cool Thoughts in random redness run wetly down cold feeling cheeks Out in swelter seeking shelter A mocking bird stands One legged on a cactus shaded stick Words form from inner longing loosely linger inked and dry Soar sweet siren green eyed flight light Spreading angel wings Shedding shredded sadness to fly so finely free