I fell from the moon, surrounded by an ocean of endless stars.
A small frame taking flight with dark wings.
Gliding high above the corpses of trees.
Emanating a pale light wherever my shadow falls.
A faint glow shining through their naked skeletons.
My screams, music in the swirling abyss.
A tune to reanimate the dead.
Notes only the mad can hear.
Feathers darker than night.
Eyes could never catch a glimpse.
Visible to those without sight.
Don't blink or you'll miss me.
I fell from a dark star.
Watch me soar.
- Quiet-Emerald