Abigail Denning

Aspiring Author and Poet. Come check out my work.

Beautifully Doomed

Life is a mystery, 
To those who don't know,
The story of the boy
And his new friend, the crow.


Beautifully Doomed

Created by AI

As dusk fell around her,
Aurora thought she might,
Find her true love,
At the start of the night.

Everything was perfect,
She was happy as can be,
Her life had been a lonely one,
She thought she’d broken free.

It was a clear, cloudless sky,
Everything was as it seemed,
When the moon began to dull,
And the stars no longer gleamed.

Midnight struck the sky,
Rain started to pour,
A storm consumed the night,
Worse than ever before.

Her faith faltered.
It vanished in the rain.
How could she keep going?
when she was in this much pain.

Shadow’s cleared the sky,
The moon began to descend.
She was stronger than she thought,
She would fight until the end.

Light flashed the sky,
Silence rippled the air,
She was ready for a new day,
She would meet it with flare.

The dawn chorus chimed,
But darkness still loomed,
She could never beat death,
She was beautifully doomed.

Abigail Denning

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