To Meet Her
Once a girl met a boy,
She lived in a far off place,
He borrowed wings each night,
So he could pay her a visit,
They were shielded by shadows,
This man was her liberty and god,
He was the stillness of morning water
He broke through her armoured wall,
And rose to her met her winds.
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