Spirit Escape
Finding my way through,
We all have strenuous times too,
Sleep walking my way to the top,
Fighting what I cannot stop,
Breaking nothing that is here,
Nothing to escape my fear,
‘’Settle Petal’’ don’t cry,
We shout out the vivid news,
Your spirit has escaped your shoes.
Copyright © Katrina Arthur | Year Posted 2011
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