The Snowy Silence

Being alone in the snow

Against a coal black canvas,
The snow falleth white.
The curls of ebony hair
Catch the winter's bite.

The flurry of the snow
And the gust of the wind
Hide truth's evil glare
Of a mind left to mend.

Dark secrets are covered
And regrets are neglected
As the sinister silence
With her soul is connected.

The darkness is kindred,
The silence is love.
The snow fall is peaceful
As a white graceful dove.

For no one interrogates
And no one assumes.
Judgment is absent
In the silence that looms.