The Queen of Celestre
Queen of darkness, feet bare as she drags,
Longs to quench the woe of loneliness.
Queen of heart, without her king,
Trickles tears upon her kingdom.
Crimson fills the night as she meanders,
Seeking the lost king from England.
Queen of Celestre,winds of grief,
Her man, hidden in an auburn cloud.
Queen of heart! O, where are you heading to?
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