She sits in a blanket of snow
Ageless in a time
All have gone
She hears the cold winds
Whispering through the pines
A sign
Their souls are coming
Creep through her being
One at a time
Each of them
Bringing her each petals of their souls
For
She is the breath of time
Before and after
Each of their souls gone has risen
The Seer
Copyright 2008
this line is so beautiful within this lovely poem!
Embraced~Embrassé
Vickie
I have enjoyed the reading of this beautiful and bountiful "Ageless in Time".
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Love,
ET
Newfie Hugs, Rose
hugs
Fee