She wove baskets for a living
Simple lass
Not a penny to her name
But a heart so free
She found her happiness
Floating on the breeze
That held onto her memories
Of a time when
He came full of wealth
Missing something all his life
He saw it in her eyes
A heart so caged
Waiting to be set free
Whisper on the breeze of understanding
As you looked into her eyes
Sapphire glances
Sadness so complete
As strangers do pass
A match of a kind
But he was so blind
He saw kindness
A face porcelain laid
Dark hair cascading
In ringlets
Dancing onto her shoulder’s so bare
He wanted her too much
When he looked into those diamond eyes
Her rags became another’s disguise
But when he awoke
His mind played a snobbish joke
How dare she look upon his face?
Tantalising
*****
Fool
Fake
How dare she tempt him
With her sapphire sweetness
And pureness of heart
Poor child
She saw his fear
She saw him
Caged
She felt him
Poor child
Who had fallen from a moment’s grace?
Some day she will wear diamonds and pearls
Someday this child will rule the world
One day the noble man will fall a fool
Never to stare into the golden pool
She was an angel
Come to test
The rest of the tale is now
Laid to rest