The Faceless Girl

Time is forever moving, a continuous flow of music colour and rhythm. 
Ever changing seasons of fire ice air and water,
Drifting currents in a massive sea of discontent
Dreams shattered, hearts broken, spirit crushed, ego nonexistent
A broken shell of her former self
Re born into passion, destiny and fate.
Worn out exhausted un manicured bare feet
Unashamed raw talent and beauty emerging from a cocoon
unbreakable spirit rising against judgement hate and greed
Driven by love respect equality
They saw this in her, they tried to own it, control it,
Weak intimidation in a brutal sea of insecurity
Closed minds unleashing fear hate and control

Persecuted voices shrill and loud
unrelenting cow pats scattered across the fields
Locked into an invisible room miming her way out
a serendipitous moment, postcards from the edge of consciousness
Devoid of hope free love pain
Unmoved by idiotic minefields of toxic waste
uncontrolled by popular opinion idolising none
seeking magic truth
gliding through a mysterious rainbow of endless connectivity
a greater realm of industrious infinity
unknown distribution of glitter and wings
gifts of gratitude respect and honour
Captivated by the everlasting spirit of compassion
Driven by passion and a need to improve

Drawn to the light pulled there from the darkness
The path of ones destiny
Individual and unique as we gather together as a collective
consciousness and awareness found in age and wisdom
Masks are discarded as the practical becomes a reality
Connecting to memories reminding us who we are


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