Modern banshee as a young girl in her bedroom, sitting on the edge of her bed, weeping quietly, face hidden in her hands, faint echoes of ghostly selves weeping in the wallpaper and shadows, grief bending the air around her, atmosphere of sorrow and inevitability, cinematic realism mixed with surreal subtlety, haunting not glamorous, intimate and raw, soft light from a bedside lamp illuminating her isolation

A young woman,
a modern bean sidhe,
heralding the death of her dreams
she believes will never arrive.
The walls hold their breath,
fear painted into the wallpaper,
time refusing to fold, without fealty.

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