In awe she sits,
romanticizing people or one specific person.
Led numerous lives, hydras upon hydras
She wonders if it was God that spoke to her or the devil that came.
Collisions upon blows asunder.
Weals upon weals, soul suffers……
Muted. pain, welts penetrate
Kindness beget abuse;
Salubrious bloomed trepidation.
Hydras came; Heads upon heads no foliage
Governess Time escorts deplorable to meet
Euphoria are you there?
Leave, Begone Time for you dunno
The Lotus eater!