A mage stands between the realms
surrounded by the pain
tired of living a lie
Shadowed in emerald and crimson
a heaven; a hell
a tear falls as a spell is cast
Dark mist enfolds her
an image appears before her
a familiar shifts from one realm to another
taking her with him
World of Human, flesh and blood
gone from her sight
forever bound by darkness
Spring stretched on
no longer just in the distance
An inner flame ignites
a ray of light
hot as lave, cool as ice
found hidden within her
 
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