Notice of absence from DeadRose
Time travelling. Will be around sporadically.
Time travelling. Will be around sporadically.
Once upon a time, but not too long ago,
A girl, mind of wildfire, wandered where few dared go.
she learned how to find solace in being so very alone,
and carried, wide eyed, golden eyed wonder, a humor her own.
she had hands that built and broke, curious in flight,
A laugh sharp and teasing, masking a restless mind,
named after truth absolute, chasing it to see
the world unfold its secrets, wild and free.
- Authors: -DR (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Published: August 19th, 2025 13:32
- Limit: 8 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: your story in verse
- Category: Unclassified
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