clouds of another life 

wash across the sunlight 

changing shape as they go by 

thought i saw your face there 

but like them 

you jus' disappear 

disappear into empty sky 

quietly 

and so removed from reason 

hey 

the eagle comes and goes 

to somewhere much higher 

when the silence grows 

can you hear it, sniper? 



visions and memories 

where some one once laid flowers 

for the past and things to come 

thought you were gone 

but i can feel you 

so i turn around 

furn around yes, and there you are 

here again 

can you give it some meaning? 

hey 

ask again, but you say nothing 

hey 



motion without sound 

ice inside the fire 

the stillness in the storm 

silence hides the sniper 

eagles come and go 

to someplace much higher 

and where the silence grows 

can you hearit, sniper? 



what goes through your sniper's mind?