A vision in a dream- part 1

Ancient barrows in Great Britain. "At first, a vision came. Such a strange dream!"

There in the burial mound
Lies my heart
There under the green grass
Lies my love

With many treasures both
Gold and silver
There in the hollow mound
Lies the greatest of Men
With swords three of them
With glimmering shine
Of days gone by

There in the burial mound
Lies my only one
There under the green grass
Lies my husband

Whom I summoned
Deeply loved
Greatly cared (for)

There in that hollow place
I whispered to you

'As you wish, my lord'

There in the burial mound
Lies my heart
There under the green grass
Lies my love

There in that hollow barrow
Under the ever green grass
There lies a great King
Of all time!

Author's Note

There's also a second part of this poem; called 'A dèjà-vu'.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A wonderful poem shared dear Sarah.
"There in the burial mound
Lies my heart
There under the green grass
Lies my love"
I adored the above lines. Your soft words held great meaning. There is peace for us, if we seek. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[~Sarah~ Idríel The Fair]

My many thanks to you, John. I liked those lines myself too. It sounded nice to my ears.
read moreMy many thanks to you, John. I liked those lines myself too. It sounded nice to my ears.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Sarah.