Who is she?
Nobody knows.
She appeared like a flash of light and held some kind of mystery.
They were bedazzled by the twinkling in her eyes.
Bewildered that she left them.
She blew in with a smile and grace,something she hadnt seen on her own very face.
Her inner child came out for awhile to play,but soon realized she was just passing days.
Days that began with happiness and laughter, but soon found out what she was chasing after.
The chase was a monster ready to swallow her whole.
She realized she must run before she gets old.
She is no ones play, not a piece of meat, she is a woman now who needs to plant her feet.
She went back to her town , where no one knows her or her nameand there she will stay till her dying day........

Poet; Wickedink 2009