Eventually, Hers – an elegy

March 22, 2010

Eventually, Hers

Eventually, all drop to a knee before her.
Drained of life and filled with time, they come.

Eventually, on raven’s wings they present themselves.
Always in passing, the spirits make their peace then go.

Eventually, the Dark Lady ushers them away.
Only her champions remain at her side.

Eventually, this one hopes to be worthy of this grace.
Sending the Fated on their way to my Cold Mistress.

Eventually, Hers.


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