Oh heed my soul my beating heart
Oh heed my soul my beating heart
To behold such beauty here
That’s makes my life
A shining star
A shimmer
Crests the mounts
Eastly rising more to come
With rising of the bloody sun
And whaen north ice wind
Grows strong again above
The sound of beating
Drums
I shall
Into the sea
Foaming clothing each in green
As noble hills they rise catching fall
This is the folly of all lost love
And all’s been lost fore
The rains sweeping
Sleepin’ more
Lightning
In the marshes
Breeds despair in homeland
Sweet it dripps with strands of auburn hair
And off such goes and goes and goes
N’er with follows the dream
She goes with flowers
In her hair
And counting
Scars upon fair face
Delight in curls delighting
Girl soft she hasn’t, soft he shall
In a land for dreams and thousand hills
The smiles of sunrise
E’er banish
Chills
Crags
And caves
Dark brightened old
Mysteries deep never cold
Eleven hours sun cries
Out its low hardly
Will cloaked
It goes
‘Fore
Returning
Bright on snow
With summers long ago
I’m dreaming of such
Warming place
Ours gone far
Leav’ grace
Letting
Dying bringing
Faith to starving
Silence revealer true
The bright star rises
Slowly softens
Mourning
Dew