I knelt before the queen

Gazed at her face

A serpent crown framed

Straight black hair

Large kohl eyes

Thick bands of gold

Around her neck and wrists

A tunic of white

 

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Poetry

A Phoenix

Floating in mid air

Naked, free flowing

Writhing and swimming

Waving, pale skinned

 

Tentacles protrude

In many places

Head to toe

Tethered to the past

 

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The Transformation