Deceitful Visions

She's not just a woman,

She's a spirit,
that runs in the wilderness,
with fiercest wolves,
until she chases down,
the escaping dreams,

Once captured,
she binds those around her waist,
ne'er to let them flee again........

(c) S.S

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