[Soaring Feather]

Goodnite everyone.

[WayzataJOHNN]

Old Love Burns Sweet

The glen is silent
only the wind whispers soft now
under the brooding verdant awning
of trees old as time itself

Here in long soft grass
beside the stream of life
we lie together as of old
and relight the fires sweet

entwined and enraptured till spent
we softly burn unburnt somehow
till stars hide their faces at the dawning
and we return to each separate self

Oh the memories how they pass
of love and glory and strife
when life was lived so bold
and love swept us away so fleet

The glen is silent
only the wind whispers soft now
under the brooding verdant awning
of trees old as time itself

[tomkow6]

Good morning,

 

Ms Feather!