Hmm, yeah. >.>;;

[Frost]

Softest laughter carries in the wind
under this fragile snow covered bough
though I look
and see no silhouettes before me

There is crimson across the way
where the seasons froze
in the scented autumn breeze
and the frost gathers
on scarlet leaves

And to my left
I find your lashes low
hiding warmth
in untold imagery

You smiled
to haunt my sweetest escapes
in moonlit reverie

So fluid
your graceful stride
and whispers
to enchant the stars to shimmer


I still remember
the softest treading
on the evening you left
these footprints
winters behind