Silence of the Winds

In the restlessness of a still breeze

The reflection reverberates the calm

Trickling evaporations has punctured a filled glass

If only for precious that memories flow

Dated for the filing of the impartialities of the known

Voices that penetrates the abyss of earth’s core

Excavating the possibilities to reveal birth potential

A slight push and the commanding pull

Stamping forever the approval through a smile

A lifetime of comfort by means of touchless an embrace

Over the shoulder waves of farewells

Escorts tears of many

If abandoned in thought

Forever forgotten in the heart

If only to touch the flesh of uncondition

If only to express with emphasis

Walking on grounds of what was

Inhaling the bouquet of reflection

Seeing former times through today’s eyes

In the security of a smile

The spirit snuggles with the dreary

Providing the inspiration

Hearing thumping hearts that have long concluded

And yet...

The inconspicuous is misaligned with endeavors

Where melodies have arrived at it destination

Fading with no means of a reprise

Resembling a tranquil night

Silence of the wind