Emerald Enchantress
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
a maiden stirs, her beauty sways
the leaves that crown her, a verdant wreath
as she awakens, a mystic breath
her eyes, like sapphires, shining bright
reflect the night, with secrets in their light
the forest whispers, a gentle breeze
that rustles through, the trees
her presence weaves, a subtle spell
that beckons you, to a mystic dell
where ancient magic, still resides
and the heart, with wonder, abides
in this still moment, she is free
to roam the woods, wild and carefree
her spirit, a flame, that burns so bright
illuminating, the dark of night