Helen Burns - Flea

Snow falls

She bids farewell

To the source

Of all her sorrow

Her dress trails

As she goes

Burning patterns

In the snow

I’m in love

With everything

All my life

Disappearing

Snow falls

Snow falls

Her hat high

Her heart aflame

I’m in love with everything

You will see

My face again

All the love

Turning fair

Burning patterns

In the air

Snow falls

Snow falls

Snow falls

Helen Burns