Midnight Empress
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play,
A midnight empress reigns, in mystic array.
Her raven tresses flow, like night's dark stream,
As crows, with eyes aglow, her vigil keep and dream.
The roses, pink as dawn's first blush, entwine,
With darkness, in a waltz of love's design.
Her gaze, a window to the soul's deep sea,
Invites the viewer, to sail with her, wild and free.
In this tableau, where light and darkness blend,
A tale of mystery, and beauty, does ascend.
The crows, with feathers black as night's dark shade,
Guard the empress, in a symbol of power displayed.
The roses, soft as petals of the heart,
Reveal the beauty, that in darkness, does its part.
In this image, a world of contrast does unfold,
Where light and darkness, in harmony, does hold.
The empress, a symbol of the feminine divine,
Reigns supreme, in a realm of mystic design.