She lies,
determination writ in each...
Watch,
as in my eyes the light...
I can still feel the chalk dust
as it clogs my nose and infiltrates...
Silver fingers caress dark water,
becalming its heaving mass...
It’s not my fault that the unicorn lied
Or the hippogriff hid all my clothes...
She knows.
She always knows...
Moonlight plays its dreamlike games
across the surface of the mirror...
Sunlight streams through fresh washed glass
and dries the tears of rains gone by...
There you lay,
peaceful and quiet for now...
No more
And in the darkness do you see...
No one,
sees the light go out...
I watch you, as you walk away
without a backward glance...