Compendium:Follow kindly
A fragment of the Garden of Remembering
<poem class="center"> Where my hosts lead me in kindness I follow, follow lightly and no footsteps do I leave In the dust behind us <poem>
<poem class="center"> Where my hosts lead me in kindness I follow, follow lightly and no footsteps do I leave In the dust behind us <poem>
There is no rest when you are dead. Memory of a memory, you flicker and wane, vigilant to the end, until at last your flame goes cold.