Winter Blight by Ysandra Silverneedle, Cill Coll, 17th Watch
Winter blight
ice cold heart
cold numbing to the soul
grief and loss
too great to tell
the darkness to enfold To Brigit's light
our
souls do turn
and seek the glimmer there
the warmth of love
to melt the ice
around a heart so fair drop by drop
slow melting
the
grip of worldly pain
that spirals to the heart
and out the eyes again
to
Brigit's well
we'll add our tears
and hold our sister dear that
she may feel the warmth of love
and know that we are here
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