Goodbyes misted in ice and snow

You said,
There was nothing more,
To be spoken,
And turned away,
The cold air,
Misting in a silver cloud,
From your words,
So bitter,
I shivered,
Heard the ice crack,
And you were gone,
The sun still shining on the snow,
The quiet tinkling,
Of icicles on water,
Snowflakes settling in my wet lashes,
White,
Ice cold as bone,
Footprints stopping,
Before the snow angels melting,
And the gaping empty hole,
Leaving me truly alone.

~Rei Shiori