She fell from
where possibilities linger beyond,
ruby and gold—
Weaving soldiers into tapestries,
heads low, fists clenched,
she whispers hope,
a symphony between the threads.
Bodies sink,
forgotten in the tide;
She gathers what remains,
a lantern for wandering souls
across the cosmic river.
Never knew such a lady, I did—
waltzing between realms, she did,
sparks trailing behind...
Yes, that is what
a lady does best—
shine.
Met her a few years ago—
Lady in Red.
Written February 2, 2024
Rewritten Septembre 11,2025
Published September 13, 2025