Featureless embodiment of what lingered
from a perch upon her being. Was this a
creation of her of that which was a
distorted emotion of a damaged self.

Flowing hazy white fabric lingered
in stillness. Hair lingered on extremities
like an emblem that was like shade upon
her inert form that ushered upon me.

Silence was a vessel that collected upon
my deserting ambitions. The crow just
stared with vacant eyes of silk and I
saw my soul withering within its sight.

I stared in glimpses of obscurity what lingered
before me. It was but a reflection of self, and
it was that which stood before a  mirror of
shade, it was a manifestation of its own thought.