Scars

Memories weeping withinThis silence stillSo I can seeThe way you look at meAnd it makes my scars unhealed carve deeper Purest devotion possessing a keyUnlocking the doors hiddenDreams despairedSlowly falling, cascading deepAlways having tears to hide, stars to shed In silence I hear a callMidnight last fallDreams sharing memories withinFor a dreamless heart to flowContinue reading “Scars”

Whisper Of Scotland

Call of long gone times and loreBeneath an ancient coreMeadows stay withered until I seeThe first star to fallI dream of a lullaby’s colour withinBearing a wait to find it again Forests and streamsDales and riversLegends flowing through the Kingdom of the PictsSongs of olden daysWoods and lakesMeadows and fieldsStoryteller’s tales Golden mountains highLong lostContinue reading “Whisper Of Scotland”

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