The years they pass alone, they blow away;
Like fading dust above a breeze;
Unspoken words are born to die each day;
A smile in chains of tears that freeze.
Cold, mirrored fragments of a memory;
Search blindly in the frozen dawn;
Lost in the mist that shrouds a voice from me;
No eyes to see what trembles torn.
Vaporlike, it turns to hide its face (miasma...);
Regret with every words it says (a moment undone...);
Because a single light slips through to breathe its dying song to you...
A single drop of liquid moonlight falls;
Forever haunting one refrain;
Echoes a flowing touch on white, enthralls;
The voice that hears my whispered name.
We hide in silence, in serenity;
The yearning voice it dies, it frays;
A glassof broken fears that can't get free;
Andwindthat drifts the voice away.
Voice in the Miasma
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