Eternal Paradox

She,

She was an eternal paradox

A never ending fable of blood ridden battleground

Her simple complexities made hell beautiful

For she was a dandelion

Blown away from it's soul

Yet soaring into the dusk and dawn

With a heart

Broken and shattered, into a million pieces

Like the shooting stars in her eyes

For she was a light so pure

That the windowsills made a compromise

To let in the white of time

Who dissolved into the darkness

Ending it's existence to light up life 

For she was brave

Enough to fear her heart 

Tensed upon losing out on the inside

As a drop of water that couldn't be

A river, ever flowing

Instead fell for the sea

She, she was deep and silent

For who has ever let down the sea

For his salinity.