​Grief fell like hail storm
On her pristine mind
She tried to recover
Stand tall and life was kind

She moved places, miles above
People and situations that hurt her
Attacked her dignity , health
She lost her unborn baby one night

Grief fell like rain drops
On a parched desert sand dune
As it melted away all barricades
Restraints and stand outs

The baby for whom she longed
When everything was gone
Did not get a chance in life
For by then her own health was gone

Yet the ones who harmed them both ..
Roamed free and planned new babies
With new partners, gladly escaping ..
From any grief of that little one

She held her little perfect silent form
In her arms and felt grief's
Most powerful storm
Rage in her howling soul

It took years but she destroyed them
Piece by piece , brick by brick
Each material they held dear
She attacked...