The kerchief was folded
Nearest her hands, a flower
In the earliest dawn, she was held
Poor wretched star
Vanity and war
I entered the room further
Her coat was not in sight
Perhaps she laid late in the night
I took to the garden
Here she was further covering
And the dancing light knell found her unready
I stayed my heart while the spirit warmed
Inner the cottage a bit of cream heating exits
She had found her choirs quiet
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 7:05 PM UTC
The kerchief was folded
Nearest her hands, a flower
In the earliest dawn, she was held
Poor wretched star
Vanity and war
I entered the room further
Her coat was not in sight
Perhaps she laid late in the night
I took to the garden
Here she was further covering
And the dancing light knell found her unready
I stayed my heart while the spirit warmed
Inner the cottage a bit of cream heating exits
She had found her choirs quiet