The Black Pond

Trapped from the start
She tried to reach for the stars
When she was held behind the bars
Hoping to see a glimpse of the sparks

With a flick of her wand
She stumbled across the pond
Wondering what was lurking
Underneath the motionless surface

She was so intrigued as it spoke
And made shapes in different sizes
After revealing its secrets
It sunk back into the darkness

The pond gently lured her in
To see the great mysteries
Beyond her imagination
Along with the greatest transformations