At The Dawn I Wept

At the Dawn I Rose

Just to Behold Her Grace

And I Sighed

Before the Beauty

That Veiled So Tenderly

The Death Inside of Her

And atthe Dawn I Spoke

With Words She Could Not Hear

And Snow, It Fell

So Full of Misery

Like the Blood From Thy Heaven

Like the Feathers of Divine

So Softly She Slept Away

That She Could Not See the Day

And the Darkness, that Fell with It

And at the Dawn I Wept

As I Hold Up Her Hand

Against My Armour

With Blood Her Hair Was Stained

And Her Eyes, Shut so Beautyfully

As the Kingdom Died