Frostheart

My soul is
gowned in
Mourning black raven'sĀ
wings fromĀ
the first Day of
Fire whenĀ
you injected
winter into my
Heart
Our passion's flames were
Never
meant to lie
beneath the frozen earth
SmolderingĀ
fueled byĀ
Munin's feathersĀ
covering me in the
Incense of lostĀ
Dreams
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