Lou Cavendish

She dreams out loud to mesmerise,

Her words all others rationalise, 

Internally remoralised,
She sails on stern that won’t capsize,

In her mind culled; ostracized, 

Theology of breath conceptualised, 

Love lifts to aggrandize,
Budding pollen of faith to fertilize,

She waited patiently with widened eyes, 

Teeth bind to greet, grinding lullabies, 

Yet to meet her final demise,
Or to dust off her knees, bravely arise