Always Silent

In death its cold embrace remains

Dark and shadowed like an old bloodstain

The grave awaits, her to contain

Always silent. 

Always Silent

Figures weeping in icy rain

Weeping over their loss and pain

Flower petals are overlain

Always silent. 

Always silent.

Veiled in gossamer and lace

To its cold embrace

No smile, no tears on her face

Always silent. 

Always silent.

Forever taken from my grace

Entombed within this cold, dark place

Forever locked in death's embrace

Always silent. 

Always silent.

At the Edges

Memories creep on the edges

Along the edges of my mind

In them I fear what I may find

At the edges. At the edges.

Faces peeking in from shadows

Shadows lingering from the past

Bony fingers, with icy grasp

At the edges. At the edges.

Voices howl out from the heavy mist

The mist that clings so hauntingly

Echoes with voices dauntingly

At the edges. At the edges.

Piercingly, their eyes, watching me

Watching me from sunken sockets

Peering out from long dead pockets

At the edges. At the edges.