In the silence of my Heart
20 November 2015
November skies bled
The wasted summertime leaves
That autumn had spared
A walk in winter
Spoke of ice clad memories
Footsteps in the snow
Over horizons
Spring beckoned silent
Red speech of roses
The summer breathed soft
Scent of jasmine and fresh hay
As the sun sizzled
A whisper hovered
In the silence of my Heart
For keen ears to pick
The sound of Silence – Simon and Garfunkel
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