Trapped in Night

Hot tears streaked her face,

And her heart lost its pace,

And her grandeur became greatly disembodied.

As she looked around,

She neither heard or made a sound,

As she was lost in the manifolds of humanity.

Her body started to quake,

A singe tear; like a snow flake,

And her soul set afire.

She turned to run,

To find the never-present sun,

But through the dark, she only saw the cage of hurt.