Dark silhouettes on smouldered trees

The smell of smoke still hung around each time

You took my breath away like the wind steals the autumn leaves 

 

But when you're gone I can't take the stillness 

It makes me shiver, it makes me break

like the branches on a winter night 

 

I cradle myself as the flowers hum me sweet songs 

while I reminisce over the evergreen forests 

captivated by the edge of the labyrinth 

 

Then I jump

and joy fills my soul