diluted_soul

This restless spirit
sings hollow songs
Lameneting the tides of yesteryears,
And years to come
She gallantly whispers
promises to distant lovers:
…generous sun
…loving moon
…darling wind
…gentle rain
She yearns for tomorrow
Hapless in her ethereal state
Silently, waiting on the plane
Where time and space embrace
She listens to the trembling
Of aged leaves and hungry springs,
To the festive chatter
of oak to evergreen
And again, slowly drowns
In the whirls of beyond
Somberly…grieving
her world that will never come.