Darkness Surrounds


We become the silver screen,
two shadows in the gentle mellow surround

And I picture the day saying good night
slightly aglow in the western sky across
the mountain where we belong

Night time comes finally.........
darkness surrounds

I hear, I feel with each beat
the silence that sets in

We become more and more, each time I
return..

More than the shadows touch
we reach into each other...

We become the silver screen.....
darkness surrounds but we dance

As I look and as I see your face
We become...

Robert H. Green
©2004