DeVars' Silent Sonata
(New Water Edition)
(New Water Edition)
Your fragrance flows with the Tranquil Winds;
And your voice echoes through the moment's silence -
A horrid haunting that hints of hollows -
Teasing, taunting, then slids to the shadows.
Will you not take back what's yours - that I stole?
Will you not look back and touch this weary soul?
Whence forgiven and forgotten in hopes of finality -
In ends always arises against Time's absurdity.
What slid to the shadows now stood in authority -
Taunting, teasing in it's entirety.
And Tranquil Winds echo - your frangrance, it brings...
And Silent Moments flow - your voice, it sings...
DeVars
It's my very own - and I'm proud of it. heart
