art by @princie.geese on Instagram
a user
a lovely horned lady
licked blood from her fingers
she said to the wind
the pain, how it lingers
the wind brushed her cheek
and whistled its song
dearest horned maiden
join me, come along
where before the horned lady
had danced to its voice
she felt fear at its calling
the wind awaited her choice
dearest horned lady,
it whispered to her ears
clutching and clawing
ignore all your fears
the lovely horned lady
had not the strength
and the wind took her up
to mysterious lands
