A Modest With A Dark Extreme

A modest with a dark extreme Lying in the clouds ~ whose dreams Barefoot below ~ within who glows High call ~ Their rise Wide pitch ~ Black eyes Wolf spiders and bees ~ hawks in trees Does anybody really know Who is She?

The Dealt

Are you stronger now you’ve been released Into the hand of the Dealt you’ve increased

Performing Art

It wasn’t until She roofed lined us Live Performers