The snow falls upon the needles of green,
soft, silent, patient.
But beneath the tranquility, secrets lie unseen,
unknown, deep, precious.
And yet, when I could no longer hide the pain,
Of being so near, so far from you.
I found that, even with my soul's stain,
you loved me too.
Cape swirling around him,
man wait by the door.
Soft laughter, warm, sweet, lay within,
if he was welcomed in.
Your gentleness, yet fierce fire,
captured my heart, my soul.
The depths of despair, the heights of desire,
you were there at my side.
Blue feathers lands besides man,
form melting to human.
Waiting as patiently as they can,
for joy to welcome them in.
You give me smiles when I frown,
lifting my heart from quiet despair.
Your vibrant nature, making up from down,
has captured me completely, love.
White shadow approaches, stands,
by man, blue feathers, as all wait.
The door opens, and out reaches soft, warm hands,
pulling them within, sweet laughter, soft moans, as the fire dies.