until my hand
can once again
run along your cheek.

live on, live on
for you, i must
and sun, the next day meet

A Consignment to the Wilds - A Song for Mourning

Rest well, my shining star. my sky is ever darkened without you in it
for even though
the wilds sing
with music oh so sweet.

i have a debt
i've yet to pay,
pennance yet to meet.

pain exists
within my heart
a hole never to fill

but live for
every day, i must
for i know that
is your will.

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