Into the night freedom abounds. With no bones to hold her down, as the deaths lights came for her one last time. Rest now sweet elder of light and shining souls. Know this one thing your hieness, your queenship and mother of she. A job well done another torch passed on to the night and into the light.
Though sheding this mortal coils flesh is hard and fearful even harder upon those who stay. Hestitate not for glory of the light shines bright for her as she walks amongst the stars once more. Light and free of burden, rest well my dear friend your fight is over , and you’ve won.
Ode to a dear friend of mine who recently said goodbye to her grandmother for the last time here on Earth. Rest ,prayers and respect. Always.