She

She keeps souls in a skull she wears around her neck

Keepsakes of a life she's never told

She devours the stars

And swallows the ocean whole

She is a myth without a name

A phantom only the elder oaks have known

She could bring down the moon if it so pleases her

But she hides in the shadows of night and day

Ashes falling from her wings

Tattered and torn from this earthly plane

She resides to be alone

Disappearing into the unknown