CHRisTmas in the SiLenT ForeSt

Seeing colors Ribbons of their truth Can I touch to reconnect? See beyond the light, In Bubbles rise---- to surface in someone's eye Synchrons that dwell Silence is crying, is crying Open doors and Empty glasses, Christmas in the Silent Forest The limp ticking of the hand Penetrate in whispers In shadows rise---- to surface in someone's mind Echoes that dwell ...echoes that dwell..... echoes that dwell Blameless sorrow Hollow hush of trees Roots are deeply intertwined Penetrate in whispers In shadows rise---- to surface In someone's sigh Segments that yell Silence is crying, is crying Open doors and Empty glasses, Christmas in the Silent Forest The limp ticking of the hand The limp ticking of the hand The limp ticking of the hand Hollow hush of trees, How do you keep? Sweet slumber, sleep among the forest trees Hollow hush of trees, How do you keep? Sweet slumber, sleep among the forest trees Hollow hush of trees, How do you keep? Sweet slumber, sleep among the forest trees