A person of inopportune circumstances she bears the pelt that no one wants.

Angered, outrageous and seeking confirmation for her bad attitude she wears it well.

I could give her a million reasons for ratification but one wouldn't make sense.

I am the apostle of harmony praying for a harvest of tranquility to flood her guilty conscience.

I am free roaming the plains jovial and beaked by the weather that try to alter me. Filled with joy I see her and I care that she join me at her own time.

I pray that she find solace with her battered heart and understand the importance of another.