Phoibe Hydra Poem by Lynette Lawrence

Deep in the foresT
stalIt night
Mary and mia
sidE by side
black glade
moonrise
we developed
inTo creatures
Of the night
moonlight
dancing 'round the lake
star come out
stardust's Falling dOwn
gReatest moment of our lives
meant to be destroyed
time stands still
loveless night
sound of waves
we said GoodbyE
and she rose ouT of tHe water
and saId:
'My name is phoibe hydra
and
maryelle and mae
both of you
are now
dead'

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