Torches blazing
Through the trees
The falling snow
Blurs all footprints
Eccentric forms
Escort the gone
Still Mourning
Through the night
All this Mourning
In these nights
Is illumed
By the fullmoon
Ravens floating
Through the nightsky
The frosty ground
Encases the buried
Blood stains the frozen ground
The Forest whispers it’s hymns
Lost souls are straying through the fog
These ancient torchlight funerals