Scarlet ..... - Cameron

She speaks of him so thus
in fragile hands he trusts
his future doth he have a say
this question of you
I ask

Mighty soul that lays within
small body yet a mind remains
In GODS hand

He must sustain
the reason why all such
remain for such caring

Tenderness is all that she retains
no profit from his soul she asks
but an open eye all must pass


No reason given
such love from her
no reason need to ask

by the first shrike

Scarlet .....

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