The Window Beckons
The window was open one silvery night
And Rapunzel was frozen in half-hearted flight
The cold air beckoned from the heavens above
And tickled her ears where the shears had touched
The cold stone pressed deep in on her skin
With no exit save for the howling wind
The wolves knew flesh as soft as hers
And all she had to do
Was jump
The window was open one silvery night