Silent Dreams
Quiet nights
Visions of colorful sprites
Darken my soul
Spirits sustain the wall
Heaven or Hell
I am The Warden of Truth
Shadows sustain my pain
Darkness fulfilled
Hunger to reap the peace
Under the stars we sought hope
Chained under the sea we are now free
Stones guide my path
Wayward surrender to the moon
I recall silent Dreams of ancient bards songs
they sung like birds of the trees
Copyright © Patrick ORourke | Year Posted 2024
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