vulnerable More in fear than in anger Still the girl lost in time She kept a pretty garden With the sweetness of secrets In a labyrinth of a thousand stories Wondrous, rather than gorgeous As a path to the garden was mysterious. Share thisPrintFacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Stephanie Suh I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome. View all posts by Stephanie Suh