Memories Of Past Ages

Snow-white silver falls down
Eternity dreams of past time

Memories of past ages
Cover the ground with snow and ashes

Deep inside the tale is carved
Deep hewn on heart
With fire and ice
With blades of time
Old days write line by line
On wings of memories they lie
Sung into an ancient lullaby
Time’s pale eyes

Rain of years cascades upon
With water and gold
Tears turn to snow
Somewhere beyond

Memories of past ages
Call through the time
Embracing the years
With one fading rhyme

A verse of last theme dwells now so high
Above the mountains with snow tops white
It flies upon in midnight blue reaching the sky

Memories of past ages
Cover lashes with cold ashes
Falling upon the silver edge
Of abandoned world under the veil

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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