Escape

I'm kinda in a trance when I wrote this. ^^;; It kinda made sense to me, though I won't take it personally if it doesn't come across as intelligible to others.

And it falls
without a sound
as gently as
snow falls
and covers her
impossible whiteness -
obscuring
the colors
once beating
alive
in her rare smiles.

And it falls
without a sound
as gently as
the sigh
of contentment
heard no longer -
completing
the music
once playing
sweetly
perfectly
in her silence.

And it falls
without a sound
as gently as
quiet tears
shed in the shadow
that worshipped the sun -
overcoming
the light
once painstakingly
fearlessly
boldly
unconditionally
living
in her eyes.

And it falls
without a sound.


And the world moves on
rid of another snow
another sigh
another shadow -
and the world
never knew

How she falls
without a sound.


Finally.



Free.