A Song A Day – Day 7

More thoughts of wind and stone and sea as I wander through lanes and these old stone walls and see the the port. More stone, holding back the ocean.

Stone So Chosen

Come with me
whispers the wind
I’ll take you where
it’s cool and quiet
and you can lie
in filtered light
a thousand dancing hexagons

Come with me
you’ll still shine
and all the stories
of your kind
will mingle with
these songs of mine
a million beams of silvered light

you could stay
to form the walls
of cities, castles
ancient forts
and you would hold your place
in every storm
through every siege
see the might of Barbarossa