Beauty

By Ryann Drue, TIWP Student

she was the maiden of the land.
the angel of the clouds.
the white stallion of the rest.

she roamed the fields and flew high above the youthful rivers and streams.
she could not be silenced.
her roar shattered hearts and shot arrows of spades.

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