Who Who is the Whisperer of The Wind,

Whose dainty breath

Floats across the

Sullen voice of The sea?

Who glimpses the

Licking shadows of

A flame,

Reaching out to

The white-clad

Clouds?

Who follows the

Dry shriek of an

Aimlessly wandering

Tendril of a forgotten rainbow,

Hoping to hold it up again?

Who grasps the call

Of a falling shard of

Light and weaves the curtain

It once was?

Who?