A Hill of Ash

And then it passes... The forgotten truth Silhouette stains in mind Farewell...to what we've known, to what we've known Silence distilled Reality of the mills In ashes A child snapping a branch A mother carving fruit A daughter dreaming of love Are all a hill of ash And then it passes... The forgotten truth Silhouette stains in mind Farewell...to what we've known, to what we've known Silence distilled Reality of the mills