Silent Combs of Pen

Silent Combs Of Pen Hello good friends Inspiration Of songs sung By wind chimes rung Miles away On a mountain Say you sleep In longing do I rise To sit beside your side And listen to the anthem That brings the night to life But it’s nearly the witch’s hour How alone I mock and scour As nights growing power Splits the very sky For words feed my hunger As night shells out its thunder Let pen wrought and plunder Thoughts inside my mind That catches waves at nap Or songs love birds rap How silently my wife Sleeps inside our bed And I wonder if she wonders Why awake I cannot slumber As to sit in idle umbra Wielding silent combs of pen For awake or in dream We are cast upon life’s sea Only distance sets us free Come let us be upon our way