But with the snowfall//Peace comes to call//And feels nearly the same way...
Silence in the Gray
The Stillness I Love
This is where I would have begun//If it was up to me the very first time...
A Tectonic Plate Shifts
And just when I'd like//Some peace and quiet//A tectonic plate shifts
Wintry Peace
Stillness benumbs foment//We fear the wintry peace
Waking Dream
Should a moment come to call, write it off as a waking dream...
Ancient of Days
The ancient of days was ne'er made for me, yet ever I crave its wondrous peace...
My Neglectful Muse
But here I've stood all alone without my neglectful muse.
Back in the Storm
Silhouetted mountaintops//Caging the unheard screams//Clouds forming textured backdrops//Punctuating noir scenes
Hearing the Stars, Pt. II: But the Silence
They were and I was, and altogether united and altogether separated, we were.
December Rose 