SNOW NEVER STOPS
FALLING
©Copyright 2010 by Gary Lee Joyner
The air is warm, but the sky cold gray
We finally rise to face the day
Search for the hint of a hopeful ray
But the Snow Never Stops Falling
Collecting in boxes on silver chains
Across dead grass and sidewalk stains
Hiding memories of summer rains
The Snow Never Stops Falling
Canvas faces surround us here
Faded paint blurred by tears
Unblinking eyes, a hint of fear
And the Snow Never Stops Falling
Snow that falls this slowly
Never touches the ground
The earth takes it into her mouth
And swallows without a sound
She’ll gently use her tongue
To guide its journey down
Come back to this bed of flannel sheets
Or leave me alone to sleep in peace
To dream in a world of imagined feats
Because the Snow Never Stops Falling
A lion crawled into my room
Sniffing like a dog lost in a tomb
Before slipping away at the first scent of doom
And the Snow Never Stops Falling
Here’s a soul that’s bleeding blue
Like faded ink in an old tattoo
Can we bring back color and make things new
Will the snow ever stop falling
Snow that falls this slowly
Never touches the ground
The earth takes it into her mouth
And swallows without a sound
She’ll gently use her tongue
To guide its journey down
One walks out, another steps in
A moment of relief and then
Take a breath, begin again
And the Snow Never Stops Falling
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