The Imperfect Girl

The imperfect girl
dances within the rhythm,
to the beat of the maelstrom
of her sin.

Her broken spirit yearns
for clemency.
To find her way back to
her predesitination.

She shivers and shakes.
A spasmic display
of whirling turbulance.

Swirling within the
Pandemonium
of the bedlam she had created.

©Melissa J Daniels 2012

All Rights Reserved

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