And hear.
You fear.
As days,
Now set.
Now fret.

The calm flow
Of river.
Streaming back
And forth.
She dwells back,
To listen.
The long days
Of what’s worth.

Dancing fishes,
Simply asleep.
Never to care,
How far or deep.
Yet stranger still
To see her face.
Reflected by,
Of scars and trace.

To silent
Of the past.
Hear she care
Them such all.
Not days slip
Since her woes.
And gaze far
To the trees.

To hear,
Her past.
To haunt.
She holds
To end.
And brave,
And taunt.

Art: Skyrim08 by VanRipper

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