whispers

just a thought in the early light of dawn

we are the whispers,
in the mourning dew shine.
in a hallow thought.
between the blink of an eye.
we are the voice,
the sane rotten and die.
no more alone.
forever in you.

we are the voices,
the whispers, the screams.
we are the thoughts,
delusional and true.
we are the images,
both real and fool.
we are the whispers,
in the mourning air dew.

Author's Note

it was cold and i was alone. the sky was a deep red and the autumn was approaching. on my window sill was a dead flower in whihc the freezing nite air, left, moistened