She came in the night
On the breeze
Through the trees
Hair dark as pitch
Only belongings a steed
A dress, a seed
Discord, doubt
Distress in faith
Destruction in her wake
The fallen and lost
Death in disgrace
All behind a haunting face.
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October 2, 2015 at 5:06 pm
Love this, so apropos for Halloween!
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