She walked

And so she held out her heart in a deserted land where air longed to be breathed. She watched as life stood still as she took off her beauty and undressed her shame. She swallowed the dryness of her past and hollowness of her presence. Nobody in sight, nothing but her own world surrounded her.
She closed her eyes and took to a rythm she barely knew. It soothed her insides, and calmed her nerves. A rythm so continuous she thought closing her eyes for one more day wouldn’t hurt. Yet the thought itself was warm enough to last her a lifetime, and so she opened her eyes and walked.