Beneath the veil of endless night
A woman dreams in fractured light
Her body rests on the soil’s decay
While branches twist and claw their way
From rooted depths, her spirit torn
A crescent blooms where life is worn
The earth’s embrace, both soft and grim
Consumes her form, limb by limb
Above, her visage rises high
A mask of sorrow against the sky
In shadows deep, where secrets dwell
She becomes both heaven and hell