For Lonely Little Girls

Signs of light
Hints shadows the night
An empty heart fills the lonely
With bare violets only

The afloat
Lied, murdering her thoughts and might
How she misted
Tears and blood knee height

Sweet blowing wind, singing down and falling
Feathers gather around her small body
Wind carries her farther and far away from you

Listen and listen closely
You will hear her voice trailing shortly
Her song and words mix
At sunrise were mist nears the hex
If you are lucky you will hear her sing

"I wish I had
Your sweet wind to carry me to shore
I wish I had
A boat not a floating body I tore
But of-course I know
Fantasies always end with gore"

For lonely little girls
Who gone off shore