the silence of the wind whirled against the sky;
as i stood, frozen...staring at my moon,
the flowers beseeched the Gods that night , bowed their heads and knelt and pray.
silence thou speaketh now the truth, they begged.
that each of them may know their fate.
a tale of love was unveiled, a vessel full of tears was uncovered.
'neath the earthen ground, where dead leaves count their days before they kiss the heaven's gate.
silence, somehow romancing, i felt its touch,making me numb.
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