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Smidget's	Underworld

Wind Serpent

 

Encircled by the stars of night
Held captive by invisible chains
She stands on her knees waiting.

Twigs snap in the distance
Judgement soon will come
Tonight she won't get set free.

The serpant wind whips at her body
Beads drip down her naked body
She knows that he can see her.

The trees, stars and the moon
See straight through her shields
Both emotional and physical.

She knows that she cannot escape
Trapped by the weight of life
The wind smiles at her surrender.

Forever, she will lay under the moon.