• lyuceipoet 9w

    she was humble
    in her beauty,
    bold in her strength,
    quiet in her suffering,
    reserved in her desire,
    patient in her anger,
    gracious in her scorn,
    firm in her perseverance,
    still in her wisdom,
    soft in her gaze,
    unconditional in her love,
    fierce in her passion.

    she was the vessel
    from which waters rain down
    to replenish the soul ,
    the substance
    holding house and home
    together.

    a fool's regret
    would it become
    to cast such a rarity
    away to the void.

    - Lyucei