Quidam's View

Queen of Shadows

by Colleen Barry
Written 10-09-06

Black silken dress.

An array of hate as her halo,

Radiating her sickly persona.

 

An iron fist with the warmth of ice

And the smell of Death on her breath;

The air of Fear trounced under foot

And the coarse voice of Treason mumbled brashly.

 

She exudes the Darkness…

She exudes the laws of Life.

 

She is the Queen of Shadows;

She is Fatality’s wife.

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