There is a Place I once knew Well,
Of Time and Tapestry Unraveled,
Enchantment Spilling from Hill and Dell,
O’er which we tirelessly Traveled.
Hearts like Fire and Fire like Love,
Beating in this Sweet Mystery,
E’er circling in Rose-lined clouds Above,
Speaking of Fain Chemistry.
Darkness Falling like Glittering Rain
Upon the Fair Glow of Mortal Time,
Shadows Intoxicate our Pain,
Why Ever Animosity turned to Rhyme.
Beautiful Original Artwork by: Anne Stokes