Pagan rites of way.

Oh! What starry eyes
do you bring forth?
Do they dance
and frolic graciously
or do they run nude
around scandalously
desecrating the grounds
beyond redemption.
Please sing...
for weary is my heart
of weathered stone
that’s lost its voice
in the choir of past loves.

Reviews

[John Cardwell]

Took me to a place long past. Left me considering the unanswered questions and wondering "who is speaking and to whom?".

[andrew mitchell]

This was a personification of Stone Henge looking at its past, it’s lonely being a stone of so much significance. Thank you John, will return the love soon as they say. Appreciate your comments and visit.