Hills Of Darkness
Little lights blinking high on hills of darkness
Someone singing softly as a sun was sinking low
Far beneath wandering waves of dawn
Hidden behind a magic wand
Spells and secret words
So mysteriously withdrawn,
Was that a sound
Only a sigh
No one around
To ask you why
So mysteriously withdrawn
Spells and secret words
Hidden behind a magic wand
Far beneath wandering waves of dawn
Someone singing softly as a sun was sinking low
Little lights blinking high on hills of darkness
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-12-04 at 23:36
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