a girl!!!

her rose-red cheeks
a force of war,pushing
the glow from a gorgeous smile
the cottage girl weaved a thread of stone
but for a while

she took the devils den
so worn and thus proclaimed it home
she took the evil blessedness out of the hailstones

she took the second child to church
the wild one stayed lone
she walked the windy forest path
beyond where shadows go

she took the wicked scream
distressed and threw the wild sea foam
she controls, every moment comes
beyond what she did know

and all her fancies right and blessed
the rationale was no impressed
the more distressed the more the mess
the more god seems to go