the longest days and longest nights behind

me, only bright and breezy skies ahead.

the stars and moon and i somehow aligned

and ran to good and green, avoiding red.

as constellations light the path before,

no second will i waste on anything

but finding soul beneath my skin, explore

my mind, my heart, and breathe the breeze of spring.

the searchings quickly wore me out. so hard

to dig inside, especially alone.

for underneath the walls ive built and guard

i held so steady, lives the girl of stone.

not much to see. no story left untapped.

the girls of stone, forever lost and trapped.