Sitting still on a hill <br />not a sound is heard <br />silence surrounding <br /> <br />Reflections in a stain <br />glass window <br />etched in the frosted <br />facade <br /> <br />your image fades into <br />yesterday <br />Roses in the garden wilts <br />suffering for a drink of <br />water <br /> <br />the gardener is not present <br />to attend them <br />with a tearful eye <br />they fade into yesterday.<br /><br />Heather Burns<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fading-into-yesterday/
