Soft Silence Falls onto Silence,
by J. W. Cassandra
When snow falls onto the water,
Soft silence falls onto silence –
When the soul suffers here,
In sky final night falls down…
For all with the soul breaks dawn –
On the water the snow blazes on;
For all with the soul declines –
What touches you, I am the silence…
Snow keeps falling onto the water, falls,
Thick blanket of silence guards,
Soft silence falls onto silence –
Soul suffers – relief from you it asks…
What do you do, say, if snow falls?
Ripples of water freeze to ice,
Onto your soul, onto the silence the snow falls,
Gods of Heavens forget you here at last…
Snow keeps falling onto the water –
Soft silence falls onto silence:
Soul it is who only keeps suffering,
Finally, all in the soul declines…
20/02. 2020., by J. W. Cassandra