| Silent Witness Consuming darkness bears the blame like a torch that carries flame. Decades hold the fantasy of angelic castles on the sea And crystal carried wine a toast to glory as they dined Unsuspecting of their fate it was not long that they did wait Too strong to worry of a storm or the waves the winds might form A gentle night what could it be all thats left are memories and the treasures taken by the sea Silent witness to the tragedy Copyright ©2003 W.Garrett Garrison |