Locked away in a stone tower rest of the world fades becomes dim memory time loses meaning becomes shapeless days nights spent in solitude differentiated only by whether I read precious books by sunlight falling soft through windows that no longer open or dancing candlelight by this halflight I read the words of Tennyson and … Continue reading A Tale of Two Towers-Christine Ray & Eric Syrdal
Locked away in a stone tower rest of the world fades becomes dim memory time loses meaning becomes shapeless days nights spent in solitude differentiated only by whether I read precious books by sunlight falling soft through windows that no longer open or dancing candlelight by this halflight I read the words of Tennyson and … Continue reading A Tale of Two Towers-Christine Ray & Eric Syrdal
Locked away in stone tower rest of the world fades becomes dim memory time loses meaning becomes shapeless days nights spent in solitude differentiated only by whether I read precious books by sunlight falling soft through windows that no longer open or dancing candle light by this halflight I read the words of Tennyson … Continue reading A Tale of Two Towers-Christine Ray & Eric Syrdal
Way back in the bayou 'neath the spanish moss they say at sunset you can see him walk He trudges through mud 12 inches deep searching for something restless and weak She was barely a woman some say only 16 when she was laid under water by jealousy and greed Her heart was the purest … Continue reading You Were Meant to Know the Night Writing Prompt Challenge: Born to Know the Night/Eric Syrdal
Locked away in stone tower rest of the world fades becomes dim memory time loses meaning becomes shapeless days nights spent in solitude differentiated only by whether I read precious books by sunlight falling soft through windows that no longer open or dancing candle light by this halflight I read the words of Tennyson … Continue reading A Tale of Two Towers-Christine Ray & Eric Syrdal
Beautiful writing from Eric at My Sword and Shield….
Brave & Reckless 