Aurelia

She steps over shadows the path by the castle Gold earrings and hair and the moon Dress like a sail it is billowing past her She's gone down to the wishing well Ships made of copper pennies and silver Have sailed just like wishes away The flowers tha

With her empty eyes and her skin as a disguise, walks upon the water. The surface won't hold her. And no one will catch her. No one will even dare to take her by her hand, her poisonous fingers. She dives down, and the further she gets, the more her