By Embers Light

By Embers Light

The winter moonlight casting shadows
Through limbs of angel oaks
The sound of strings and blended voices
Aroma of campfire smoke
Stories told of yesterdays
Of love that passed us by
Songs of peace and flower childs
Brushing droplets from our eyes
Luscious scents of butterfly weed
The burble of gentle springs
Glowing faces from embers light
And visions of dandelion wings
You held my hand on timber’s bed
With whispers of nightingales
Ambrosial tastes of paradise
And love beyond the veil

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