Through the fiery whispers of a golden southern summer A cool breeze slipped through an opened windowpane Chilling my last heart A noisy, shifting wind Cool as a starless night Cold as stone Cold as a winter's dawn filled with snow's first breath We should know by now to keep our pane's secure The world is wild and full of sudden puffs Cold and starless as stone Cool and carefree as a brook Falls and swirls this pesky wind Embracing all leaves and lovers With memories of southern skies How should I greet this new breeze? With a kiss? A wink? A smile? A tear? Or should I close my pane’s to the summer winds And draw the blinds? Troubled and shifting as a new moon in a starless sky Cold as stone Have others felt this breeze whisper in the wild night? The voices of angels? Then I greet them with a wink and a smile Silent as a teardrop Cold as the moon Only love can open and close these melted panes Rusted, and faded, from wind, and sun Covered with the dust of the forgotten Gray with old remembrances Race on, gentle brook, race on And wash these pieces clean These frozen pieces Of my last heart Blow, last breath of winter, blow Blow your pesky winds into the golden southern sky And for a moment Hold the pieces of a golden heart As you tell your summer goodbye |
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