At the Dawn I Wept

At the Dawn

I Rose Just to

Behold Her

Grace And

I Sighed Before the

Beauty That

Veiled So

Tenderly The

Death Inside of

Her And atthe

Dawn I Spoke

With Words

She Could

Not Hear And

Snow, It Fell

So Full of

Misery Like the

Blood From

Thy Heaven

Like the Feathers of

Divine So

Softly She

Slept Away

That She Could

Not See the

Day And the

Darkness, that

Fell with

It And at the

Dawn I Wept

As I Hold

Up Her Hand

Against My

Armour With

Blood Her

Hair Was Stained

And Her Eyes,

Shut so Beautyfully

As the Kingdom

Died