Should you come to raise me
Do not look at my grave
I am not there.
Leave rice and mead
By your window seal
Salt and water too.
Should you come to need me
Pray not to my urn
I am not there.
Instead clap once
Clap twice
And bow twice to invoke
Should you call out my name
I will be there.
Beside you
As I have always sworn to be
Dressed in red and gleaming white
Fear not my death kinfolk
For it is only
The end of my
Vacation.
so this is in response to @KDARC’s Unbury Your Gays and an instruction how to find me to call me when you are unburying those you need. you’ll want this version of me. I’m stronger that way
