Once in a landfar far away
the sun was shining
o' shining
striped trout
soar high
in the mystic sky
guides of the light
they know what I seek
in shadow I wait
a maid in the mists
somewhere slumbering
it's yet to grace
the land and the seas
of dreams
with sparkling
shimmering
promised retreat
deep into Winter
winds gather
and carry my hope
of the rising sun
far into the looming
moonlight
here's my heart
take me with you
darkness calls me home
yet I feel the warmth
of your distant brow
under the thick
cold blanket
of weathering storms
afar
I'm a child
of the bright hope
breaking the mists
o' the 'morrow
a maid o' the light
I wait wanting
the love
and the caress
of this skylark
here's my hand
take me with you
to this promised
light journey
in a land
far
far away
s.wilson
I long for the sun...can you tell...but not our Aussie friends, go to here to check out the rest of us looming in shadow...
I've had to go to my archives for photos, since we haven't seen the sun in days...
good thing shadows capture my attention all the time these days...
thanks Tracie for the addiction...ha!
