Fortuned Winter

Cry for me when I’m gone
As ye send a letter and I arrive in full embrace
Center your passions forthwith I lay
Aggressing toward thee and your allure

Sampled of my bitter fruits
Cast in thee a sweetened fancy
Each watch I bear away my mind is coaxed
Softened by your memory
I’m curried in this fortuned winter

Bless ye hence I close my eyes
I’m married to this daydream
Bettered by my lonesome companion, turning in his nightmares

I love you fairest Roan
Chilled from you afar