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The coldEverything was so cold as she laid in the snow. She'd forgotten what had happened. What had happened? There was blood everywhere, but. . . The snow was so deep she could see the tops of trees poking out from the ground. There was pain in her side, but every thing was growing numb.
Suddenly there were soft crunching noises coming near. They were slow so hopfully it was a deer or something and not a wolf or some other preditor. For some reason she had an urge to cry out. Something tugged at her words pulling them out without her knowing she need to say them. "Please." She said to quietly. "H-help me. Please." A man apeared before her dressed in an old suit. Was this a joke? It was surly below five. Why was he dressed like that?
He stood as if he were towering over her like a skyscraper. . . strong. . .unmoving. All she could see was his eyes. They looked into her so deeply that they went strait threw and made her feel even colder. They seemed to be the things compelling her to speak.
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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