Jul 23, 2009 18:42
Embodiment of light, glowing fierce,
Smile of the dark, shivery and cruel,
I walk among mortals,
Sipping their sweetness,
Darkening their view,
Swallowing happiness whole,
Leaving naught be husks behind,
Vicious and broken, entwined.
Skin like moonlit wine, glistening pure,
Hair like riven waves, deep blue,
I am the only light they see,
For I obscure the sun,
Blocking their vision of reality,
Moving oceans with my will,
Drowning all those who oppose,
The scepter that I hold,
Marking me as Queen.
Eyes of cobalt blue, ringed by dark,
Hands of sharp points, piercing pains,
Reaching out for lovers,
To feast on obsequious souls,
Stepping lightly among bodies,
Now decaying to dust,
Reminisce with the trees,
Of the memory of blooded ground,
Not this drought of forgotten magic.
Voice of pure resonance, pitch perfect,
Body of subtle movement, lithe and graceful,
Thought lost in the past,
Being moved through time,
To walking among the here, the now,
In order to take of your ignorance,
So that they may again raise to rule,
Her, the essence of faerie.
faerie,
poetry