In the Garden of thy Dreams
There thy Lady dwells in Serene
As a Midnight Hummingbird under a Summer’s Moon
Her Body and Soul dances under the Stars of Fortune
She literates her Mind
as a Knight wields his Blade
Under the grace of Patience and Humility
She stands mightier
than the Pillars of Integrity
-Toxic Scribe
Toxic Scribe: Writings and Rumination 
I really like the picture behind the poem in both senses 😊
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