Octet

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A kiss I leave to whisper our embraces,
on lips whereon we hid the death of day,
and walk among the gray and silent faces,
and watch the silent passing of our May.
Never have I dreamt before of silence.
These days I yearn to hold you once again,
and wish the night would give onto me guidance,
to lead the hand and your still heart regain.

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twelveoonetwelveoonealmost 13 years ago
It is

I guess, I gave a five

but question some of the wording.

Why, I imply dost thou dream of silence?

Her heart is still, and you look for guidance?

Call 9-1-1 and clap the paddles.

It's nice, a little too cliched and doesn't make sense to me, as if forced into a form.

But you got a five, in case I'm wrong.