Tendrils seeking out warmth to kill
Icicles jabbing the heart and will
Shattered by starlight, by royal decree
Fire needs to burn for it to be free
Pain returns first, then hope and fear
Lends me the grace to serve what I hold dear
With luck I'll perish in brave acts of faith
That last spark a light to banish a wraith
Cursing my eyes to blindness and grief
The doubt flickered out, my love not so brief
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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