An old woman lurches the horizon
Countless lives her face wizen
Once immortal, she danced the sky
And taught mortals to laugh and cry
With stardust robes shining good cheer
Yet her friendships became too dear
She risked all to save from divine plan
And so the gods from heaven did ban
Justice tore her robes and to earth she went
Fellow stars wailed at painful sky wrent
One sad Grey Lady forced to forever repent
Searching for hidden gossamer gown spent
Guarded by fell serpent across cruel canyon
She hunts for aid of pure of heart companion
With faith she knows will arrive one day
Then to heaven’s music she’ll again sway.
I can see her in my mind. Lovely lady. 🙂
Hehe thank you! I need to develop her the most. It is harder to do an angel justice..how do you write of heavenly perfection?