Mind’s Depth

I live and I regretI speak and I forget Holding in my head what I should not sayYour essence impregnates the mind like clay Brimming stoic over a mind so heroic,Echoing between pillarsBalancing in time People make you seePeople make you shine A kingdom guards our dreamsFrom turning into realities schemes On display in aContinue reading “Mind’s Depth”

El Despliegue del Antiguo Gonfalón

The unfurling of the ancient banner Through chasms of fire To sunlit skies I will always be with you Stoic by your side Forever to be lost As proudness dies To be returned once more To sigh a great relief: “for man’s greatest strength lies in his reach”by Sam Fawcett

Last of the Summer Roses

What thoughts spring from a mind that sings?Sunny shades and merry glades glisten in my mind. Happiness is a fruitful flower ready to be kind. Whatever we give, we take away. Despair is merely a neighbour of desireA humble home next to a work of fire. By Sam Fawcett

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