#fiftyfour
*Hair was dark as night
the silver fox has arrived
I call her mother
Roasted chestnut eyes
searching for people to help
hope lives in her palms
Four strong beating hearts
she embroidered those to us
a human angel
Today is her day
because she emerged from it
April dwells in her*
Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 5:10 AM UTC