Passing by Keith D Allison Circles in the darkness Demons filling dreams of dreams Mountains around standing tall the snow is falling in the silence of the tomb Oh to breathe to find you warmth in the field of cold the heart does murmur with legions death call's Stretching forth the hands into the winter wind the silence the beauty wrapped in ice The life of illusion Ashes lay forever on her grave 01/07/2013 Posted on 01/07/2013 Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 01/09/13 at 05:10 PM All is passing light in spirit, and we can rarely ever forget. Thanks. Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 10/25/14 at 12:35 PM a beautiful and achingly sad, melancholic dirge. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)