Shes a dark soul.
Holding the power of the shadows.
Darkness like the cover of night.
Storm clouds gather in her soul.
Rain falls out of the clouds in her mind and out of her eyes.
Skin is pale in the dim light.
She walks in a shadow that extends from her black dress to the ground.
Onyx is the stone of her liking
Black cat in her arms.
In despair when not in contact.
So comforting is the connection.
