To wed a mortal man
Indaatrix did implore
The goddess of all man,
The goddess great and fair
Beseechingly she knelt,
And set forth her plight
Her heart she said would melt,
So against the laws she’d fight.
Month: June 2025
little red owl
Come, king’s daughter, little red owl
Away from the dogs that at night prowl
From your mother’s worn out heart
Wash off her kisses, love, and restart
To your brothers bid forever adieu
This shall be the only path for you