Penelope

If twenty years separate us    And cast away upon the winds Twenty years would I sail the seas    Bearing home tor’ my heart’s mend You, my Penelope, I, Odysseus    A love kindled in time and space Asunder may the waves bear us    But together always in our treasured place But I will fight against the … More Penelope

Brume

That sepulchre mist lay heavy on the fells        Covering the horizon in a downy dew Keeping the earth warm for autumnal slumber        But in August, subject to a lonely few A dawn risen above its swelling mask        Burns an ember blinding to the sight And hours past, it burns ever brighter        Until descending to its … More Brume