The Land of Grimney - The Illustrated Adventures of Cora Pearl, aged 12

The golden pheasant struts,
Pecking the air impatiently,
Searching, searching for the
Lost love hiding in the undergrowth
Wrapped in frosted air

Nearby the bark of the dog fox echoes
Through the shadowed copse,
Freezing all movement,
Arresting breath.
Searching, searching for the
Lost love hiding in the undergrowth
Wrapped in frosted air

High above the silhouette of
Treetops, the wise moon
Looks down
Searching, searching for the
Lost love hiding in the undergrowth
Wrapped in frosted air

And the stillness listens,
And the searching breeze listens,
And the broken heart listens;
Searching, searching for the
Lost love hiding in the undergrowth
Wrapped in frosted air

@@@@@@@@@

And
In the caverns
In the city,
In the taverns and the halls
Still and lonely hearts
Listen for the breath
Of a lost love
And go
Searching, searching for the
Lost love hiding in the halls

And their hearts lie heavy
And their spirits dim
As they listen for the breath
Of a lost love
And go
Searching, searching for the
Lost love hiding in the halls

In the caverns of
In the city,
In the taverns and the halls
The lost love
Is hiding, hiding
And waiting for their calls

June 2011

_________________
inc
Why nor try: http://gedspoems.blogspot.com/

Lovely. Would be great set to music.

_________________
http://themermaidmuse.wordpress.com/

Unfortunately I don't have the music in me. Can you suggest a tune?
Can anyone suggest a tune?

_________________
inc
Why nor try: http://gedspoems.blogspot.com/

love this

_________________
http://www.missdemena.co.uk

Thanks for your interest. It is much appreciated.

_________________
inc
Why nor try: http://gedspoems.blogspot.com/