Era Noctis
A lady stares
Her tears tumble down
They form a pool
As she stares
The pool grows
She sits on an island
Surrounded by a lake
The tears still fall
Sadness peers out from her eyes
Her sorrow consumes
It fills leaving a hollow shell
Her soul departs with each tear
The lake is her being
She is free
Her soul drifts up to the sky
It blesses each star
Her face stares down from the moon
She is Lady Night
Copyright © Nicole Bissell | Year Posted 2008
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