Lady of the woodland
A shy beauty disguised,
Walks alone through the wood
A shadow to your eyes.
Invisible if it be her wish,
The moon is her guiding star,
She roams the darkened trees
During the midnight hours.
Hooded in black sky,
Cloaked in Winter starlight
A warrior, a dancer,
A nymph of the night.
Like leaves of nightshade:
Feared by much,
Lovely to look upon,
Yet lethal to touch.
A deadly beauty to behold,
The mist at her command.
She drifts on through the fog-
Lady of the woodland.
© Hannah Scarlett 2012
That was beautiful. Keep it up! You're very talented. :)
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