To hold her head up high
While the arrows and slings
Gather at her feet
Tales of battles raged
Insults and vitriol lay like branches
Kindling for fires of hate
She stands in the midst of flames
Courage her shield
Honor her armor
As she dies a little inside
Just by trying to live
Published by authorstew
C. Stuart Lewis creates poems with feeling, intelligence and sex appeal. His short stories and books focus on characters that feel real in real world situations. Originally from the United States he now resides in Ontario, Canada. Check out his webpage at TheAuthorStew.ca
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