Midnight Ascension
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A mystic figure ascends the stairway,
Draped in darkness, with lace so fair,
Her spirit yearns for the unknown air.
With every step, a tale unfolds,
Of secrets kept, and mysteries told,
The vine-entwined ladder, a path divine,
Leads her to realms, where dreams entwine.
In this nocturnal world, she's free to roam,
Where darkness whispers, and the wind is home,
Her heart beats fast, with a gentle might,
As she ascends, into the silent night.
With leaves as witness, and shadows as guide,
She climbs the ladder, where her spirit resides,
In this mystical realm, she's one with the night,
And her soul takes flight, in all its light.