The Heath
Vague lights flicker on the heath
As shattered spirits glow to lure
The bogs that call at midnight chime
Where a forgotten enemy walks no more
Thirst runs deep on the barren heath
Vague mists rise and shadow the mind
Singing so soft like sirens of the sea
3 comments:
intense image!
Love the line "where the forgotten enemy walks no more." Nice image. Well, nice description all the way through.
Atmospheric!
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