The night goddess.

She came to me one night,
All dressed in black,
Her fiery red hair cascading down her back.

At first she scared me,
but then I knew I had nothing to fear.

She never said a word,
but she said so much to me.

She looked at me,
with her dark purple eyes,
pleading me to help her.

Help her with what,
is what I still wonder,
but she still haunts me at night.

Her dark sense of being,
fighting every night.

Sometimes I still wonder,
still care,
who she might be,
but to this day,
and forever more,
I will never know,
the night goddess.