She who dwells in silence,
And rests in shadows,
Who knows the infinite,
Deep beneath the oil-black waves
Lapping against polished stone.
She who guards the liminal,
Whose eyes of midnight,
Piercing the ragged depths,
Gaze upon new-caught bodies,
Seeking solace in endless night.
She who cries in pity,
To the confluence of supplicants,
A chorus of angels sings,
Notes glow wide and bright,
Soaring above the starless sky.
Sunbreak
By
Chrysalis 