Cleared the fog that was veiled around me
And blurred my
Haunted nights for halcyon days
Can't sleep to the scraping of
Ghost of Mother
Lingering death
Ghost on Mother's bed
Black strands on the
Found a way to rid myself
Clean of pain
And the fever
There's a sense of longing in me
As I read Rosemary's
Into the trees
Past meadow grounds
And further away from my home
Baying
I hear the baying of the hounds
In the distance, I
Majesty
Faithful me
Pour yourself
Into me
Wield your power
Martyr's price
Stare