Girl of shadow. Girl of stone.
When will you cease hiding
amongst the clutter of words?
You’ve turned into a pillar of salt
scattered by the wind
a whisper dissolved in the great blue sea --
an infinite expanse
Never lost when playing the
game of hide and seek.
You are always singing,
always singing.
In the still silence of
night, you are a siren
hungering
for her next meal,
for the soft spongy heart
of the man who sought
to be your champion.
Do you deserve salvation
or damnation,
an eternity repeating
day after day, your echoes
haunting
the crested ridges and valleys
of the earth, your feet
sinking
into the silent sands of beaches,
hunted
by your hunger.
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 6:17 PM UTC
Girl of shadow. Girl of stone.
When will you cease hiding
amongst the clutter of words?
You’ve turned into a pillar of salt
scattered by the wind
a whisper dissolved in the great blue sea --
an infinite expanse
Never lost when playing the
game of hide and seek.
You are always singing,
always singing.
In the still silence of
night, you are a siren
hungering
for her next meal,
for the soft spongy heart
of the man who sought
to be your champion.
Do you deserve salvation
or damnation,
an eternity repeating
day after day, your echoes
haunting
the crested ridges and valleys
of the earth, your feet
sinking
into the silent sands of beaches,
hunted
by your hunger.