NightShade

A descriptive poem, I wrote a long time ago.

Silver – blue beams

Moonlight shining through trees

Branches swaying in a breeze

Leaves shifting and chattering

Young maiden walking through

Silver hair illuminated

Frost blue eyes shining

Ears pointed

Black leather incases her

Shoulders two elbows

Hips two knees

Boots running up her leg

Beauty is there

Apparent through armor

Can’t be hid

Men left gaping

Sword is held

Unsheathed

Outstretched

Blood drips

Assassin walks on

To find her past

Her fate in Sunsol

Answer questions

She was abandoned

She will find her parents

Taking her vengeance

For years long neglected

Assassin, assassin

One of the best

With enhanced vision

You strike at night

Night Shade

That is what they call you

Dangerous in day

Lethal at night