All Hallows Eve

In the summer she covered them well.Her bruises, her war wounds, she did not tell.Nobody asked, and nobody saw,She hid in the sunlight, so very raw.But as the autumnal equinox came,Omniscient Nature sealed her fate.A vision of beauty was sure to emerge,‘Though, first, her demons had to be purged.Amidst the cold air, came the healing,Which numbed her pain and slowed the bleeding.Upon this relief manifested hope.A hunger to change; a desire to cope.She knew that balance was key to existence.As the...  Read More...