Spun The Dreams

 The wind blew and

 the sun went down,

the night had followed

with snow to the ground.

It wasn't the want

it was more like need 

that sowed the thoughts

and spun the dreams.

I wanted to tell you

to shout it out loud,

but time had passed

and silence was bound.

No tears had fallen

no words could be heard,

but a hello to the raven and

goodbye blue bird.