Temple Unheard


Forgotten pebbles captured
in frozen streams
Leaves awkwardly scattered
by a bitter cold breeze

Snow covered mountains
Still dark night with her songs

Young in play in the hot summer sun
Days last forever
as each new days begun

Colors are painted on a sky never seen
Our visions make sounds
for our senses believe

Storms keep approaching
as mountains give way

Black molten ash
engulfs the temples we've laid 1