Spirit in the Sorceress

by Teria Westerviller   Aug 30, 2021

Spirit in the Sorceress

Her charm is infinite
brighter than the stars,
no one can stop her -
even if they claim
she always goes too far
Her hair is long, its wavy
Darker than the night
Flowing like the river,
beyond believers light.
Her soul is lost and wounded,
but she's healing everyone
Surrounding her is passion,
brighter than the sun.
She doesn't follow Jesus,
Her leader is the saint -
Since she's not harming anyone,
then their hearts
must just be faint.


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

More Poems By Teria Westerviller