When...

Post date: Oct 12, 2010 2:14:15 AM

When, did not realize

A many cycles past, rises to sets

Beneath under my feet

Soft grass started to prick

When, did not know

Consumed change around

Grip of an illusion perhaps

Scarcity forced the branches bare

When, now in reflection

Far reaching calls

As whispers confined inside

Echoed valleys wide

When, in anticipation

Behind the window pane

Wipe the frost time again

Watching birds to return

When, silence found me

Words understood exchanged

I kept talking

Only winds to echo I said