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The Tribute

Although going through that door
is near.
There is more to wonder
than to fear.
One might see
the possibility of it all
as being alone.
"Don't worry" they say
in the the end
you're going home.
After the prayers,
the rituals, the mourning,
the ballads of the heart,
We can see it all
turning full circle
making a mark.
You were always so delicate yet strong.
I hope you turn as one of the igniter
of the rays of the sun
wherever you may be.

3 Feb 17

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