Sparkling snow drops
Falling softly to the earth
To vanish again
Hopeful foolishness
The darkness guides me to her
How can I resist
I'm dead or alive
Trapped in my maze of the walls
Can you hear me call
Calling out to you
My voice speaks to the few
Whispers of silence
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of a Silent Fall
PoetryPoetry because we're edgy and touch starved. Never meant to actually show people these but here we go I guess.
