Entry for May 9, 2008
Marred
A star has been scarred as it fell
The face of her light
A divide in her well
Glowing gladly
Yet marred
Not dark
But marked
A broken wing
Yet still
sings the lark
To erase that
Tease of shame
To halt the shadow
Make a show of its name
No the curse remains
Disdain
The dissonance
In an otherwise beautiful refrain
