Ariel Stories

Ariel’s hoofbeats poundingAlong the trail she fliesEscaping Hughes and heartbreakThe sorrow in her life And as the beast moves fasterHead down, she trusts her guideA veil of calm descendingOn the world that rushes by Mane through fingers graspingLoins grip to the rideHolding onto sanityBy verses in her mind Together they are movingTowards something, yet awayCreator of such beautyConquered by the pain.