Quiet, restless energy,
Coiled in a girl of sixteen.
Finding peace in anything but
A moment?
Impossible.
Lost her inner peace,
What kind of place would
Interest
Such a girl?
Her memories.
Finding peace only in
Moments more chaotic than
Her headspace
Quiet vacations?
As if.
Thinking back on
Howling storms,
The girl is transported
Can anything be more perfect?
Not a chance.
Swirling winds and even
A touch of danger
Wind so strong it hurts,
Is this what flying tastes like?
She won’t ever know.
Beautiful, bizarre nature,
She’s never felt so calm.
The whole world is empty, but
Why is she so lonely?
A drifter at heart.
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