Titania and Mab

Recuperation on the mind

A charm offensive battling

Visage that appears out

Of the smoke, wild creature

Attacking my soul at its core.

Tempting, teasing, twisting

Trying to shred my resolve.

Creating a fight out of a gift

Turning it back against me,

She steals innocence and never

Gives enough back in return.

Gas feeds the flames and lights

The way down darker paths

Not meant to be traversed.

A truth twisted into a lie,

The specialty of the Faerie Queen.

written – 1/31/2023


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