Ache of Scars
by Hazel

Dream elvish dreams
for they are bright you know
and wander in the feilds
feeling time passing so slow

The ache of land so fair
being scarred by time so cruel
wander the fading beauty
and feel your spirit fueled

Each grain of sand so small
slips from a heavy heart
wander now this earth
mortals we shall depart

Savor the falling leaves
each passing fall creates
as life and death renews
the spirit of life celebrates