Goddess #poetry 

The blonde goddess 

Hidden in the shadows with her axe 

Rain dripping off the peak of her nose 

Crouched in a dark corner 

Watching the people in the night 

Watching and waiting 

She places her axe on the cobblestone

Stands up and emerges 

Onto the cold streets of life 

Leaving her weapon alone 

Walking towards change 

She heads towards the motel 

Fear and sadness she rests her head 

Only for a night 

Tomorrow is a new day 

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