Thursday, November 3, 2016

Thief, enemy, stalking and hunting from the shadows.
You took nearly everything from me.
A devastating wind?  Or more?
I know what I felt.
Death, I've seen you, and I'm not afraid anymore.
Death, I'll still fight you to remain with those I serve. You have no power over my feelings of love or duty. I WILL take those beyond my grave. I will remain until my duty is discharged.
Now be off, and let me remain with my memories of my blessed time with Nate. Take your dirty feelings of dread and let my heart feel the warmth of love again.