Commissioner

Commissioner
by: Sherida (Sthar) Bright

sways in her dress
swirls in her hair
wind in her chest
sun kissed skin

colors wearing thin
the tide rolling in
sand on her feet
shells hidden deep

she was so free
there was no need
a peace indeed
she was relieved

faith renewed
love proven true
there was life
within death

i must i must
go on she said
none had left
so she fled

passion swelling
love growing
desire discovered
eyes like no other

seed was planted
the harvest near
heaven is here
she had no fear

blood stained bruise
she knew the truth
life dissipated
soul reformed

children gathered
the chosen called
it was accomplished
the reformation had begun