The Falling Snow

Paul Bell

The vultures are circling
Like they know
The final act of the falling snow
Time is waiting
Can't you see
The last breath for you and me
We saw it coming
But played the game
The universal language of who’s to blame
It’s gone now
The snow has passed
Time to change the name
Two people on the road
Different directions, but still the same
Fate is cruel though
Hits you on the blind
Takes you straight back
To that time
The rehearsal of life
The part you couldn’t see
All comes together now
Plain as plain can be
For the final time
You walk away
Knowing that you can
No words to hold now
Just clear to understand
The vultures are circling
Now you know
The final act of the falling snow.

  • Author: Paul Bell (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 3rd, 2022 04:07
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 12
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • L. B. Mek

    Brilliant!!!
    'We saw it coming
    But played the game
    The universal language of who’s to blame
    It’s gone now
    The snow has passed
    Time to change the name
    Two people on the road
    Different directions, but still the same
    Fate is cruel though
    Hits you on the blind
    Takes you straight back
    To that time
    The rehearsal of life
    The part you couldn’t see
    All comes together now
    Plain as plain can be
    For the final time
    You walk away'

  • orchidee

    Good write Paul.

    • Paul Bell

      Thanks, Orchi



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