Fabrice Poussin
Warrior clad on a valiant stallion
she crosses tempests cast by demons
seeking return to the island of first breath.
Obscure waves stand above mountain peaks
jagged shores welcome her with fiercely shrieks
she will enter Hades to find her way home.
Harnessed upon streams of the conquered blood
she plunges into the realm of certain ecstasy.
child of a few dawns, victor of infinite spaces.
She will not be seen on the roads to glory
for she journeys in the microcosms of eternity
with the one who infused her flesh with a breath.