- Whisper Goodbye -
In its winter of gray steel ice
gloom and doom
A scream from an owl
keeps me cold
and shaking with fear
Mysterious silver moonlight
A voice no one hears
with a desperate desire
Sounds like an infant groan
The silence falls, winter white
the forgotten prospect
I fly away with downy wings
07.01.2019
Sun :) A-L Andresen :)
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