Ancient castles and climbing cliffs Summoned by the sea Windswept shores and crashing waves Rages furiously Twisting trees old and true Stand huddled watchingly Oh, ages past, ages hence Pages turned carefully Ages past, ages hence Pages turned carefully What picked smile has touched your lips? What melody so sweet Soothed your breast, your beating heart? The underworld gone to sleep Into the clutches of night I can see the torchlight shine bright The gates are drawn The hands sit still There's laughter that bubbles within Down bend the trees quietly witnessing Man's journey into himself Ever turning, ever churning Clutching the waves of his wealth Yearning the past, never quench it Tumble the thoughts Until they lie like petals on the ground Gathered by wind stretched through the trees To the whispering side
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