Remembering…

She seems to spend a lot of time
Remembering
Remembering

The days and nights when he was there
In Juning or
Decembering

He held her tightly in the sea
And kissed her as the sun looked on
He woke her early Christmas day
But now forever, he is gone

The nights are long and cruel and she’s
Been fire-fanning
Embering

Amid the fading glow that is
Remembering
Remembering

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