Call Of The Vale

Dreamer of faith, believer without a home
Redeemer for a homesick bound of a lost soul
Disciple of ancient lore writing a story beneath an old oak

Poet without a rhyme, lost path within ocean of time
Kiss of memory above kingdom of Heaven, my lost lullaby

Dream of awe
Path flowing across wonderfields
Kiss of all hope
Wish of all lost believers
Petal of innocence enclosed a tale
Lost song of unseen nightingale
Dreambound of poet’s mind
Lovelorn scar through the rhyme
Edge of this blade
In the end of burnt veil
Call of the vale

Dale of purity, innocent seed within
Childhood memories bound
Dream writing a life never real
Imaginary world of lost poet’s heart

Love of memories within a one
Pale lake’s lullaby undone
Midnight strife right through lost sigh

Awakening scenery, deep lost memory
Touched by a heart, caressed by a tale
Entwined with a call of midnight vale

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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