look skyward
(when this small time ends)
think of thy stars
for thither lies all past
from whence thy came
and for such tis price
for beauty
for grey
thy fullsome years
betwixt magic and wile
overmany is thy burden
and cost is thine
must, to reenter the realm
as will
bequeathing thy world
to her
©HeyHey 2014
