The Ancients

The Ancients

Wisdom Spanning countless Ages,
Witness to a thousand Dreams,
Watching from the Depths of Twilight,
Where Illusion masks more than it Seems.
Wonder of Beloved Creation,
Walking ‘neath your Verdant Tower,
Willows Guarding O’re your Gates,
Wondrous in Viridian Flowers.
Waking to the diminishing Day,
Wanton in her Fragrant scents,
Waning Light that once Held Sway,
Watchtower of The Ancients.

Beautiful Photograph of the Church of Trees in Belgium found at :


    1. I should so love to stand beneath those towering spires and quiet adoration of their Creator!

      Thank You Wendell, ( it turned out rather yecky, but thanks ever so all the same )



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