Death in Winter
Gray snow spirals downward.The mourners cling together,
They cry for the precious Heather.
Her porcelain skin, cold as metal
and violet lips, posed in a frozen kiss.
The chilled waters stole her life,
robbed her grace,
ended her youth.
Stone faced friends, heart broken lovers
shocked from the truth.
Ocean waters beckoned to her, enticed and seduced.
Angels cried to see the amount to which she was reduced.
Reaching to the east she wailed,
yearning to join her love.
He was taken away that winter on a ship.
They believed he now rested abouve.
Dear Heather crazed with longing journeyed into the deep.
It shook the mountains to see how the heavens did weep.
Upon the horizon yesterday a ragged man did appear.
The only sorrowful words he uttered were
"I'm back Heather dear".
Poetry by Jessica Rexroat
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Written on 2006-09-03 at 00:05
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