Thunder sounds softly, clouds of blue doubt.
A stab of reason, a key to get out
Imprisoned daybreak, dark shadows unearth
fear of forgotten dreams now come to earth
We were once princes and Kings of the force,
set forth from our country,
We sought our true North.
Muse show me a sign, I strike prose to pen,
Ruse hide the benign,
Doubt, that self loves within.
Gold sunsets and rainbows,
Prized star mine to shine.
Faded in trust my honor sublime.
To be purely children, with nature our kin.
To dance with the Angels, to sleep with the Wind.


dark shadows unearth,