Erin Barron
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THE GREAT UNKNOWN
THE GREAT UNKNOWN Fearless and brave Follows her intuition Steps into emotions Water under his bridge Wrecks hers in half Unprepared for the aftermath Released into the water Sink or swim Life looks grim Out on a limb Skyline dims Floating in THE GREAT UNKNOWN Treads in place Currents to embrace Stroke after stroke She steadies her pace Full of grace On her back She won't crack Braves the deep Counts the stars They know her purpose Nervous Floating in THE GREAT UNKNOWN Together with spirit Faces the devil Refuses to quit Makes no excuses Gives all it takes Creates her own luck Wishing on stars Tempers her energy Passionate and sweet Wants to retreat Life’s not fair She says a prayer Floating in THE GREAT UNKNOWN Split in the river Makes her heart quiver Feels a shiver Wonders what lies downriver Giver of friendship He wants nothing more Deliver her to shore Cuts to the core Adores him she does She looks back once Says goodbye Floating in THE GREAT UNKNOWN Reflects on her journey Grateful for growth Not trying to boast Almost a ghost Toasts to her future She’ll find another suitor Who knows her worth She has all she needs Except love that lasts Happiness is at stake Ravenous lake Heartbreak song Admits when she’s wrong Floating in THE GREAT UNKNOWN Looking for strength In the touch of his hands Soaked to the core She’s been through war On solid ground Looks around Calls to her divine Waited a lifetime He’s right on time Takes her hand Love unplanned Together in THE GREAT UNKNOWN Finally chosen Full of devotion Shows her emotion Together they walk Blessed by long talks Likes she’s outspoken No longer broken They're meant to be Thanks to destiny Together in THE GREAT UNKNOWN
By Erin Barron4 years ago in Poets
Dragon
Dragon- A fine line between love and hate She creates her own fate Won’t let him hurt her Hell breathing creature Plays by his own rules Justifying behavior His immaturity becomes her savior His demons are toxic Bad for all-females nature Snake with wings She’s played with fire before Time to even up the score Wicked games he plays Toying with her emotions Played her for a fool Knowing her past it seems so cruel Her burn is only surface deep The male ego makes him look weak Best not to speak He's interested in the masses Engrossed by female attention Prefers the demoralizing superficial Breaking chains is her way out Embraces safe distance Jealousy won’t get the best of her He’s not who she thought he was Lacks emotional capacity Fell off her pedestal without regard His love was an illusion Disappointed by his reflection Thankful for clarification Distasteful decisions Actions come with a cost Lost motivation to please him Her passions no longer sacrificed She wanted his respect But he can’t keep himself in check She’s dressed in armor Head held high Her crown of jewels intact Sword in hand Cuts out his tongue Shields his empty words Her integrity is impeccable Takes the path of least resistance Finding a balance of head and heart Abundant love surrounds her Bruised spirit to heal Nirvana awaits her Chariot’s in motion The future is clearer Standing her ground She’s gaining perspective Enjoying the present Divinity protects her She’s pure strength Eff em’ all so to speak She’ll write her own happily ever after
By Erin Barron4 years ago in Poets