Winter’s Passing

Do not linger upon my grave,

Frosts of grief will dampen your light.

Call upon the memories of Summer, as you dwell alive in the pain of Winter.

I have gone, walked a crystalline Bifröst from our world to the next.

But you must stay, waiting at the gate,

I say do not linger.

Forget the frosted nights and deathly cold.

For we will be rejoined once more, never to be parted.

-M.E. InkOwl


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