Lady Andariel
©️ 04272023
She was the storm brewing among the darkest clouds,
Seething to explode from within.
She was the wave forcing herself upon a shore so long ago forgotten.
Crashing into and over the rocks,
She became the demon she was intended to be.
Soft and loving, yet more cruel than any mentor had imagined she could be.
The time of begging to be loved, craving to be seen, was done.
No more tears would be shed for those too weak to love her.
She grew, she stumbled, she cried.
Now her voice is strong, her song is loud and her pitch is perfect.
She is whole.
The Lady Andariel 