She roars and burns the forest
And in a blazing torrent,
Smoldering branches that held her down
Give way to smoke that lets her drown
The spirit of her rage
That blinded her to her chains,
Finally it rains, and
She soars.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
She roars and burns the forest
And in a blazing torrent,
Smoldering branches that held her down
Give way to smoke that lets her drown
The spirit of her rage
That blinded her to her chains,
Finally it rains, and
She soars.
U did wonders with that prompt