The Northern Wind

[——Reposted——] Oh Northern wind! What tidings do you bring? Words from a bard’s mind, you so beautifully sing. .. Far you have come, but farther you must go. All the way you shall hum, ballads of joy and sorrow. .. You have passed through the valley, You have rushed, through the alley. Yet on youContinue reading “The Northern Wind”

Imagination

I sit on a chair, coffee-mug on the window sill, The wind ruffling my hair. It has travelled over farm over mill. . It brings with it the distant cries, Sometimes I hear laughter, Sometimes cold sighs, Sometimes drops of saline water. . Muffled in the sound, is the cuckoo’s music, Though we are homebound,Continue reading “Imagination”

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