In the dark
silent
long
hours of the night
she waits
patiently
for the moon
to rise,
the Lady Above.
Beneath,
under the trees,
black silhouettes against the sky,
her mind empty,
save for the knowledge of what is to come,
she waits
for the right time,
the right moment,
her chance to live again,
when she will be
one
with the world.