I am the queen of hearts she said

More brashly than I had expected

For that voice was soft and small 

Barely heard above the sound of flowing water 

I sit upon this rock to ponder not

Nor consider secrets of this life

Nor decide upon what next to do

I seek no conclusion to an argument complex

For but little time remains to me

Answers I would have I do have

Many loves I have loved and lost

Memories to be carried fourth into the dark

No need for these be left behind

Memories marrow to life’s bone

No sooner left behind as life itself

Tomorrow will be seen in different light

It’s nearly time now for my passing

It’s was only chance that we met

Human eye a sight so rarely seen

The passing forth of forest nymph