Ashes

Mourning Beloveth

It is done,
The ashes piled on the ground,

A cry! From the forests!
Is it a scream or laughter?
It drags on, piercing, hysterical,
The essence of insanity,

The winds rise,
The ashes blow away,
But the laughter lingers,
Gradually dying away...

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