Evergreen Memories

Silent snowflakes abound...

The water's crash
rings through the air.
So silently
I sit and listen
to the sound of Lonely
and her tears
as they wash upon the shore.

So silently
the snowflakes fall.
Through the sky
they flit and flutter.
The sound of Silence
begins to swallow
any other thought.

Before the dawn begins to break
the thoughts of melancholy whirl
about the times that couldn't be.
While those that were seem meaningless
as I dance with Fear.
Lonely tears,
silent snowflakes
abound.

The wind's sigh
brushes the tree.
I sit and listen
to the sound of Sadness.
Her pains seem to breathe,
as they flow through the air.