Searching for an answer.

The whisper of
a sibilant wind
imagines, feeling
the cold and when
a light fades
away, beautiful
moments of a fearless
and courageous
wonder, describing
a dream, and waiting
for a meaning; but
a weeping returns,
and that’s in your
mind, like a glimmer
of hope and a
delicate sadness
recalling the past
in the light of
a wisdom.