Shaking herself
Out of a
Daydream
Trying to ease the
Hurt
Tinge of
Sadness
Crooked walk
In the siege
Ships will come back
She passed the test
With flying colors
Kneeling down
Eye to eye
Gifted military
Among the baggage
A journey that is promised
Informal lifestyle
Spirit points to
Her heart
All this heart
Soul
Walks before
Her eyes saw
She will live
Once scattered
She is together
Again
Believing in
Dynastic promise
She knows
To let it sow
She sees in the
Clouds
Her cry’s look at the
Heavens
They hold her
Higher than
She can be.