Windswept
She cries no more
Her faith amour
Turning inward
No longer outward
She is free
Able to just be
Willing to dare
And still care
And still care
Once drudged
No longer misjudged
By those otherwise
Revealing her disguise
To be nothing more
Than an abandoned door
Her heart's emotions clear
Her heart's emotions clear
Giving no longer to fear.
Edwin James
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