Sprouting Seeds
21: nostalgic
Being a queen was very different.
Far more slow, far more careful.
Every little word becomes
a tossing stone
and they cause ripples
onwards and outwards
And she can't just throw a punch
and change the tides;
she's already set them
on.
Battles can't be fought on
the battlefield forever
and she doesn't want to
anyway
But, sometimes, she misses the times
where she really could change the tide
of a fight with a punch.