Written by Emily Harstone | March 29, 2017
The masked prisoner, watched the raven.
Light still shone through beached window.
Her reflection showed but only momentarily.
My world, my cell, my life.
Unaccompanied, she turned and walked away.
Shadows dwell where brave become fearsome!
Drogo was murdered, his ghost remained.
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The masked prisoner, watched the raven.
Light still shone through beached window.
Her reflection showed but only momentarily.
My world, my cell, my life.
Unaccompanied, she turned and walked away.
Shadows dwell where brave become fearsome!
Drogo was murdered, his ghost remained.