TRUTH OF HER WORLDS
Hair of gold
Eyes like the sea where it meets the sky
Soul of white
Tinged with gray from the inside

Insight from beyond the mind
Sights and sounds become combined
Smiles from heaven lie behind those eyes
Pondering the when's, the where's, the why's

Endless nights with sleepless dreams
Confusion of world's opposite extemes
Enlightened by life...
...WHAT DOES SHE SEE
The ageless time of arboreal beasts reflected off a pool of liquid glass,  while tender symphonies from unseen beings of the earth drift across  its green expanse, and creatures of flight soared and winged their way  through air, brightening the sky with their myriad of colors...
...THEN CAME MAN

Destroyer of lands he swore to protect.
Killer of beasts, born in the wreck
of a world ready for war.
Not even knowing what man had in store.

The thread of humanity saved by the young,
gifted to see the beauty inside the soul of the damned.
They wept, and their tears cleansed the earth.
But never will they cleanse the greed of man.
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