There are two deaths.
The first is the death the world knows—9Please respect copyright.PENANA57Y6RsoK7j
The falling asleep.9Please respect copyright.PENANAUysrY43Xg5
The last breath.9Please respect copyright.PENANASUiws5Bvup
The final wound, or surrender, or silence.
It comes in many shapes.9Please respect copyright.PENANAu3OuikAVEZ
The guests speak of it often.9Please respect copyright.PENANA7XKEmgEVuI
Sometimes with fear.9Please respect copyright.PENANA6EcsOkGwRR
Sometimes with relief.9Please respect copyright.PENANA1IOtYjfaBR
Sometimes without knowing it has already passed.
That death comes for all.
But there is a second.
The deeper one.9Please respect copyright.PENANAwbze1nXidL
The crueler one.9Please respect copyright.PENANAJITUJbZl1c
The one that takes longer, and hurts quieter.
It is the death that comes when there is no one left to say your name.9Please respect copyright.PENANAstsxUpStKa
No one who remembers your voice, your hands, your laugh, your grief.9Please respect copyright.PENANANqVZ5P8J3y
No one who remembers that you ever were.
And that—
That is why I am here.
They think I serve drinks.9Please respect copyright.PENANAerfSK7gG9Y
And I do.
They think I listen to stories.9Please respect copyright.PENANAauLpbte8pk
And I do.
But the truth, the purpose, the vow never spoken:
I remember.
I remember the names not said aloud.9Please respect copyright.PENANADu3EdGpDkC
The broken sentences.9Please respect copyright.PENANAsleKIUk1RV
The last words muttered into mugs.9Please respect copyright.PENANAAPAdnKjgje
The laughter that no one else witnessed.9Please respect copyright.PENANACROocPtGxT
The quiet goodbyes guests were too afraid to say in the world outside.
And because I remember them—9Please respect copyright.PENANAwXrgWxbqQY
they are not gone.
They may fall.9Please respect copyright.PENANAot77pumEjg
They may pass.9Please respect copyright.PENANANUP9q8tmUH
But they are not erased.
Not while the tavern stands.9Please respect copyright.PENANA4Vjm9IDLD9
Not while the fire burns.9Please respect copyright.PENANADjnaeJGNCH
Not while I sit here, pen in hand, head bowed slightly, as I write their names without needing to ask.
Let kingdoms crumble.9Please respect copyright.PENANAoAFHOIaaUu
Let stars go dim.
Here, even the forgotten are held.
And as long as one ember glows,9Please respect copyright.PENANAA439GWF8R2
no soul will suffer the second death.
Not on my watch.
Not in this place.