Over The Dales And Lakes

Paint a shore upon my windowsill
Drink a road through the eyes in a dream
Over the seas and tales
Across meadows and lakes
Through winter air
Old tale that makes the one care

Carol of the bells dwells in the air
Singing old stories through winter breath
Song flows cherishing a heart of forever

White dreams in eyes of dales and lakes
Meadows of Heaven
Dwelling in snow
Lost winter awe
Calling me down to follow the tales
Forever alive in childhood memory
Kiss of a dreamer flows with awakening

Caress a heart, dream all the stories from my eyes
Singing old stories through winter breath
Song flows cherishing long lost December nights

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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