Watching her holding light in her hands,
the fallen night of snowflakes and winter
these years like skin we've shed to time, to begin anew
for bright is twilight in remembered hours, as dawn is, too
inspired by Deanna's Poetry Advent Calendar https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/1COKCPmzuEXAjqNTBHw0NhHYHo0rOiW9X5kMbV9MHOEs/present?slide=id.ga359703e89_0_98 and “Remembered Light” by Clark Ashton Smith