The Violet - Aythis

Scattered upon the earth

Where smoke fills the air

Misty faces come and go

But can’t break the silence

In confinement under the violet sky

Nothing is left but to wait

The end of things doesn’t seem to exist

A myriad of words speak to my ears

The path is endless for the loner

To reach the land where you hear

Mountains breathe

Scattered upon the earth

Where tragedies fill the air

Misty faces come and go

Like your haunting strain

In confinement under the violet sky