The Written Song ~ RER

The Written Song ~ RER

With the Cadence of Rain and the Roar of Distant Thunder
The Songs ... they write themselves
Whilst my Dreams explore my slumber

Winged Spirits Hover at my minds door
Waiting patiently for the first signs
Waiting Patiently for a snore

When they will whisper their tunes that only they know
One by one spin their yarns
and one by one they will go

Of loves lost and won
Of treachery and sorrows
Of the pain of yesterdays and the hopes of tomorrows

Of those who have lived
Of those who have died
Of trinkets of wisdom mixed with deceit and pale eyes

They'll flitter away with the Red Sunrise
And Scatter like dust in the light
Scatter like flies

Their seeds now sewn
into the fabric of my mind
Ready to bear fruit of the bittersweet kind

Melodies long gone
will writhe from my tongue
Spouting the echoes of the past from songs long unsung

And the music will flow
on beat of their wings
And Tell of strange stories and wonderful things ..

Indeed