∴ each dawn
and every dusk
she roams the gloaming fold
a woman draped
in black and gold
feeder of ravens
their ebony forms flocking
to her breathless spell
into her silent sanctuary
a world in which she only knows ∴1

  1. kenning prompt provided by Cassondra Windwalker, 5 March 2024 ↩︎

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