Autumn Tears Canticle
And here we gather to bid ou farewell, forging smiles from within
Mask of sculpted skin white as oleander,
raveged by the winter tapestry of snow
from a raging fire down to a flicker...nuturing the silence
echoing farwell melodies...the sweetest note carried to you
nurting the silence, echoing farewell melodies
sweetest note carried to...
