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She weeps into shallow pools

Of fragrant pollen scented water

To the future she could never have

Or the distant laughter expected



Her past love was floating there

In the moonlight reflection

Lily pads tether his torso

To the perspective grave



Tears splash from ripple to ripple

Disturbing the helpless water-fly

From starting his rotting feast

From growing his angel wings



From her hands she lets the dagger drop

It's tinted blade grooms the road

Clattering to a halt infront her toes

Clensed of her blood



And on her hand she lets the blood soar

Down onto gravel road

Through scented water

A bond that was broken



Now she is crowned bondless

Queen of the lily blood

Taken from our undying palms

And onto hers



With blood as a pact

And blood as a guide

She collects her tears

And walks on to the moonlight