Whispers Of Silence

As a plane swooped down
Just like an eagle after its prey
Like an old tree falling down
Defeat was bitter indeed

As the silence was shattered
By a scream
Like a canvas untouched
By an artist

Dreams of spirits, monsters
And other things
Whispers of silence
Left to faint and cry

Like a melody in flesh and blood
Leaves in a storm was spread
Like abandoned castles
Of long ago

With many secret rooms
That is dimly lit and gloomy
In forests that are dense and foggy
Whispers of silence