* a first draft, inspired by #mop15 weekly prompt
An ABC of Women
Coloured in with skin,
Depths circled and given in.
Head held just so,
In the light melted to your eyes.
Joined in silence.
Kindness welded in,
Left to dream, to weep.
Your hands, in their hair, their faces, their words, their lives. Now,
Zombies. Left. Discarded. Ruined.
No one can alone my loves, no one can alone. x