Angels Know
The Spirits to Heaven you have offered
And in such have been lifted to behold
The Airy Fields on a Westerly Stream upheld the Eagles Wings
Observe a Land rejuvenated
In Golden Barley Bask
Within each form a rounded - girdled copper bound hip
In warm fiery expressions to dance and play
Such are the secrets of humanity and fey
On Gods Shores seen - Her wet can crash a new wave that calls an ancient blast
Or gently lap in pools reflect
Each nuance is found in every Grace
Oaken Cast and Earth fulfilled
In all these are found subtle tones
These sing Gaelic Songs
Timeless, Eternal, Precious and Fond Memories
Opened a new child is born.
© Jonathan MacLean-Lambie
2012
I Tego Arcana Dei
This is beautiful J.. Such potency , your images are filled with colour , truly magical words :) They should commission you as the bard of their malt ;)
ReplyDeleteThe Place the People and The Spirit is magic and a powerful muse - Thanks M x
DeleteThere is no lament
ReplyDeleteJust the surge in my heart
Wanting to smell
And drink in
My timeless home
Once again