Ashley (Rae) Wade
A shroud of black silk hindering your sight.
A break, a tear, a mangled mass of beauty.
Slowly, shyly, creeping into existence.
A luminescent light widening, stretching,
Searching through darkened folds,
Casts back the shadows of dispassionate creatures
Lurking in the undergrowth of broken hearts and broken bones.
Discord is reborn again,