az118 (az118) wrote,
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On ancient stones On misty moors

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A ship is burning
Out at sea
Flames in the dark
Caught on the breeze
From the shore
With tear stained eyes
The king is dead
But a phoenix will arise

From yesterday
To tomorrow

On ancient stones
On misty moors
I carve the names
Of those who came before
Washed in moonlight
The shadows move
Hear the voices
Calling out to you

From yesterday
To tomorrow



                                 Tony Wakeford
Tags: tony wakeford, Ню, поэзия
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