Obsequiae Anlace And Heart
Calm as a pastoral sky
Reposeful and rehearsed
Anteros appeased by her fortitude
As she draws the blade in hand
Blazing autumnal radiance
Fleeing beasts from the weald
Diana clasped her anlace
Readied her arrow's course
Drawn now into the ether
Debitum Naturae
Swiftly taming the wilderness with fervor and devotion
To nourish the depth of thought
That the same fate now comes for us all
Calm as the pastoral sky
Remorseful in contrition
We await the arrow's fate
Hunted into submission
Coldness fills my veins
The stillness of my heart
Cast me to the otherworld
Where we may never part