Heavily she questions thought
and time itself surrenders
The conscience of surreal mind
arising on her benders
Mysterious in self belief
they dart and eye their prey
And flashing darkness is relief
for words cannot convey
Elusive one, for she is not
the icon of our danger
Though eyes are wide and stumbling now
sweet focus on the stranger
Aloof in mind and body she floats
The search of it in vain
Ideals remaining far beyond
they're hampered by the rain
Perpetuating myth and lore
as darkness is her teaching
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