Her tumbledown castle in pitch-black under a starry night.
And she looks at the hallucinogenic sky.
A capricious marriageable star that's burning red
Like her wounded heart.
She dreams that one day someone who comes like a meteor to take her hand and goes to the paradise?
nimal dunuhinga
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-view-from-dumb-lucy-s-ghetto/
