Goodbye love

Shouting crying out demanding to be heard in the endless forest
Words that fall on deaf ears lose their meaning
Pleading, begging, windows to our souls interlocked
A beggar turned away has no livelihood
Stoic, steady hands sign a message
Repeating endlessly, but signed in darkness
Words carved into the frost on a window by fingers deliberate in their gradual pace
Your breathe melts them away, whisping into a dream
A final message slips away into the dreams of unconscious thought
Goodbye, my love