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