Here She Falls
Gently does she fall
She graces with the last
Her light, her love as one
She beckons me to see the end
The death of life cast downward
Birthing all things slowly
Another golden cast to end
One last light to seek
He who hopes can attest
She will make her way once
She will begin and end
He that knows her sighs
There she falls again
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