Queen of Shadows

Autumn scent tangles in her hair,
Sunshine hidden in her eyes,
Shattered souls dance around her,
She is their queen.

When she falls,
The spirits lift her from the ground,
She is inhuman,
She is their queen.

She moves gracefully as water
Passing between rocks never stopping,
Only slowing to admire the world around her.
She is their queen.

Her heart hung on a man unworthy of her great beauty,
She the one that held the seasons changing and flowers blooming
For she the girl with autumn scent and sunshine in her eyes,
Was their queen.
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(c) Miranda Martin