A Poem by KyleJCo

Berlin, you sing with chords of afflicting silence, 
Your soundless voice an ominous whisper among your darkened alleys.
Fragile moon, watch from above with a shepherd's eye as I wander;
Give the mountains the shades of nightfall; walk as my cryptic shadow.

Berlin, drape the velvet skyline on thy shoulders,
Hide us from this arctic wind that cuts with a thousand razors.
Quiet ambience, cradle the valleys, the ancient Juniper, the stars of space,
Guide me as thy maverick, take me far away.

Berlin, as my footsteps become distant echoes on your boundaries,
I can hear your whisper, your voice of sweet summer rain.
Venerable mountains, as I become lost between your aphotic stones,
May thou watch over Berlin as she dreams in a perfect silence.

© 2013 KyleJCo

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Added on May 1, 2013
Last Updated on May 1, 2013
Tags: Free-verse, alone, poetry, imagery