Whisper to one gone..

Across barren lands, green of endless miles surrounding, the heart takes flight and moves beyond the dimension of what is known, to find the peace beyond.

In that moment is there time to spy the raindrops that fall upon the pale skin of a known stranger, choked back words that cannot be spoken, the whispers of the birds abound?

In truth there is but questions, for answers are sought where shallow rivers flow. Endless miles of searching quandries, yet always is a pathway found.

Never knowing where the next footfall shall be, yet present always in the careful glance. The echos of a slumber of summer madness and the quiet chimes of childhood fancy.

Chaotic meanderings that have no reason, yet ageless answers abound. Each to fulfill the days journey of stillness.

To never hear again of wistful longings, yet shall they not be forgotten. Remembered for the daylight gloom, the twilight shining in the silver landscape.

Though others may not understand the logic, yet one who will never see knows well. Know you that when the curtain falls, tears of silence, cries of shame.

Shall ever be in the heart of she, for never finding the way of dancing speech to still the rocket of flight. Yet in that barren land her thoughts shall stray, to search the skyline for a glimpse of shadow.

Peace always, find the shelter, never fear the midnight hue. For in the hearts of those near and far, shall treasure once the words well known.

And ever will she sigh the whisper, silence that did not mis-speak. For had the leaf fallen near her landscape, parchment would not have kept afar.

Forgive the one who wished to try yet failed the moment in need. The heart cannot see where the eye wanders, yet now the focus shall ever be.

And in the land of barren greenery, she shall whisper to the stars. Gently rock the heart once broken, mend the wings of heart anew.

Ever on and yearning after. A friend that wishes will anon. Never forgotten, known in silence.

Always…

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Remembering for 1/21/03

It will make no sense to anyone, except one who will never see.