An Omen
She was born in the snow
Her empty eyes
Her stained teeth
She grew old in the snow
Her wrinkled bones
Her rasping smile
When I found her
I knew her
And her name froze my tongue
Blackened, bluened
It fell before her
And so did I
He was born in the snow
His empty eyes
His stained teeth
His hidden bones
His screaming smile
When the moon found them
She knew them
Skulls in the snow
And nowhere to go
How dark their pitted eyes be
Just goes to show
When you die in the snow
It is only the night that sees
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