Cold as Stone (Og)

Cold as Stone (Og)

A Story by deepshade

Cold as winter, strong as stone;
She faces the darkness all alone.
A silver goddess; a reflection.
A mirage; a recollection.
No return, no turning back.
The past is gone, the future, black. 
Serpents gather in their nest, 
As she stands above the rest.
Shadows hunt; she hunts the shadows.
The moon is risen; she stands below.
She views the world through the eyes of others.
Black and white; there are no colors,
As she looks upon a shattered youth.
A shattered mirror shows a shattered truth.

© 2012 deepshade


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