Tears of the HuntressA Poem by TheRavenIf only she had missed but once.With her divine bow she fired silver arrows that never once missed their target, but
gazes upon his grave in the sky, moonbeam blade stilled, in time. For only in wishes does a lover’s life still burn the only fire she the light-bringer had ever known watching the midnight heavens to catch the glimpse of celestial tears, strung loose across the void.
If only she had missed. © 2016 TheRavenReviews
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