Anneka

Anneka,

By Adam Kane.

Mistress of the winter snows,
tempting eyes of tundra ice
and a craft-ed face that seems to know
not its beauty, for which man would pay
the ultimate price.

Anneka: the Blind.

Lady of the springtime sprouts,
how little knows she of the joy
borne by her reticent smile
and by her puerile pouts;
and that spirits should be so enflamed
before her winsome soul so coy.

Anneka: The Blind,
Anneka: The Blinding.

Widow of the summer sun,
who in dream-like wonder watched
Winter's kingdom crumble
and the course of Springtime run;
but who made brave her tender looks
and who bound the wounds with a pain-ed face.
Of her blood, her toil, her tears,
she wore not a trace.

Anneka: The Blind,
Anneka: The Blinding,
Anneka: The Brave.

Beauty of the autumn crown,
how well she wears it 'pon her brow,
for it's to sullen youth's deep disgrace
that Anneka bears a maiden's face
but keeps about her still, a sage and regal soul -
a god-like figure forged, in a single heav'nly mold.

Anneka: The Blind.

Anneka: The Blinding.

Anneka: The Brave.

Anneka: The Beautiful.



"You can run away with me, anytime you want."