Luminescent silver birds flying through the cool dusk air
the sound of your soul as it leaves this world
for me you stopped the golden sun in its tracks,
letting the planets retrograde back into their rightful place

A blank slate must be so terrifying for one who was once before so strong
but true love conquers all, even death and fear of loneliness
this you knew, falling back into Helheim with no awareness of yourself
torn apart from glory, fallen once again from splendour and grace

And this I must thank
though you know not, know I do
for without choice
still in separation I would be

As ever as now,
Namaste, little shining one
for the time being, faded in consequences
though not forever, trust me
one day the sun will arise again in majesty
as will you, abiding eternally.

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