Autumn Winds

Words setting heart free

Words flow from your lips in whispers
Like the autumn winds.
They gently coil
Around my soul.

They set my heart free
From the threads of chaos that bind it.

This is love.
This is pain.
This is my tranquility.

I dance among the headstones
Dying inside every time
I touch the decaying
Ground beneath my feet

Your beautiful words
Slowly disappear into the air
As the leaves that swiftly float
Among the graves.