# The Daemon

Author: Tamokii
Tags: Cute, Fantasy, Poem, Thought Provoking

A poem I ended up writing for in a class of mine that I'm incorporating into a story of mine. Any idea or criticism on how to improve it would be appreciated.

_Upon the windswept hill on this moonlit night_

_The black forest behind and town in sight,_

_A small figure sits among the grass_

_All alone in sorrow._

_A pair of crimson horns and a queen's tail,_

_Golden eyes and a smile impaled._

_As the night wears on and cold sets in,_

_Her thoughts retreat and hide._

_In time a new light shines,_

_These boots approach with unhope._

_As they halt behind there is no pain or shine_

_In this silence wings beat down the earth,_

_The cold is gone replaced by warmth._

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/ZmM6v7Qn