Nilia

She is a dark angel,
raven hair flowing
over silken wings.
Dressed in a gown
the shade of night,
flowing folds of satin and lace.

Pale as moonlight,
cold as death,
voice as quiet as the
whispering breeze.

Silent, alone,
she sits and waits;
earthbound by her longing…

(poem by Corrine)

Australia