Collected from the many, to gift away
On the breath of the leaf
That one petal, afloat on the breeze
From one winter, and towards one spring
Without noise, nor neither disruption to leave
The silent flower, from bud did begin
And out in the distance
She walks by moonlight and snow
Posting the photographs, of absence
Of the silence which she hopes to bestow
And up in the dales
With dark skies, and pours of rain
He catches the light, neat light
With the silence of such slight refrain
Gathered souls, gathered today
Collected from the many, to gift away
On the breath of relief
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