into_silence lostgirl the transformation of the backdrop the canvas of sky the magnificence of mountains happened in an instant grey to white_on_blue muted to brilliant automatically recorded through the cameras that my eyes with your guidance have become   i noticed the sphere of glowing silver silently emerge beyond the peak almost as if  it had been purposefully hiding behind a curtain, a gossamer shroud holding heaven's private_tears and as i approached the_wishing_rock the cold wind cut me deeply and as i watched your back disappear the memories somehow burned and chilled but as the snow crusted treetops glisten i felt the pain slip swiftly into_silence   101228 ... camille his words were... "oh, she's not a dreamer" ...my being slipped into_silence 101228 ... . . 101228 what's it to you? who go blather from