A/N: A request done for FaithInFiction on AO3!
Prompt was the words "Kiss", "History", and "Rigor Mortis".
Very much so freeform - I may do a second one that's more of a rhyming kind.
10/2023: Dunno how the formatting is gonna work on these.
After The Fact
Standing there,
Autumn's gentle kiss is prominent
in its playful breeze.
The grass dead before (you/him),
graves rising above tombs like loyal guards,
their charge beyond the Garden Wall.
Their history is what is left-
their names,
their time,
themselves;
left to the Unknown.
Given out to rigor mortis,
and then unto Earth,
then - then
to twilit autumnal fields.
And we were left here after the fact.
