In an empty fenced in yard
A fountain in the middle
The moon shines from the heavens
Darkness basking in its beams
Sitting afront the fountain
A beautiful moonlight flower
It's time can now begin
No more hiding
She will unravel what is within
They have grasped and gripped
Twirled her all around
Not budging she knows
She must blossom alone
Like a flower blooming under the moon rays
Pedals spreading delicately
Not a soul around to direct its ways
So it will proceed
It's vibrant colors no longer hiding
No, it's time to be free
In the middle of a fenced in yard
The moonlight shinning down
She shall dance on her own
Each dainty pedal, waving in the wind
Once the moment is over
Twirling into herself once again
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Life experiences
Short StoryI've been through my own struggle, whether it was created in my head by way of prolonged sadness or bitterness/resentment, or if I was struggling with things I had no control over like failed friendships, a broken heart, or family drama. This is my...
