To Go With A Passive Night

To go with a passive night Until tomorrow blooms Show again their glorious bright As wind to summer grooms In falling of yesterdays dark Icily silver thread roses All that in a window did spark And winter in cold exposes To go with a heart’s alone beat Unaided to grow on old Where apathy your loneliness treat Without any passions unfold The night in the dimmest of way Flowers of loveless leaves Where indifferences shadows play Full in their moments grieves To go with your spirit and soul To unlock doors of lost Giving it a fresh form and role All that came of this frost Strangers in the night are we Dreaming our unlike dreams Gathering closely momentarily Where nothing alone seems