Body of Truth

Oh how wild she was

Walking in the marooned alleys

Naked

Stripped of fear

 

Oh how beautiful she was

Conversing with the moonlight

Alone

Naked

Swaying under the raindrops

 

Oh how crazy she was

Tenderly walking

Breaking the ground

Breathing velvet symphonies

As she spoke of nonsense

 

Oh how free she was

Crossing the lines of nature

Defying gravity

 

Oh how wild she was

With a heart of surreality

Barefoot, dancing

Naked

Stripped of fear

 

© 2012 ALIA SULTAN

 

Original: https://asultan1.wordpress.com/2012/10/11/jsdalsaraha/

 

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