Literature
And On She Goes
Stirring restless in the night
she sighs and rolls to her right
she can't remember sleeping well
her life on hold as she stops to fight
taking grasp of wings in flight.
She falters in her movement up
a stumble here
a trip there
cracks in the ground keep her level
head out of the clouds as she stares on forward
bringing in her body to itself
she whispers softly to the shadows
"Move me forward, from this hell..."
And from the darkness moves a hand
to take her by the arm and stand
in the shadows, it does whisper
"Darling, walk, we'll do this together.."
She stirs against the restless night
thundering booming, echoing it's light
and moving for