The Tempest

Mighty Queen
Roars in light
A cacophony of
Blasting sound
In color meant
To blind
All those
So foolish
As to stand
In her path

They will fall
To their knees
In defeat and
Harsh sobs
Beg forgiveness
With mercy
From her

She is deaf
To their pleas
Intent on
Her task
To destroy
All who
To incure such
A wrath
From
The mightiest
Force in all
The land

Woman