NewFoundLanD

Bag pipes flew flags

of truthfulness

Water run into the rims 

of purity

Fish flew across worlds

Tale of a place

Paintings of fresh green

Silver reflections on the sea

Unpretentious 

Love filling a continent

Laughing subtly

Wise in thought

Grounded 

Thirsty in quench

Wild as a beast

My dream

To once be

Living within