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Isle of Skye
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Soliloquy
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Songs of water, song of stars
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Sometimes we are brought
by some mercurial drift
of currents
moving northward
within the grieving water
within a deepening dream
The northern isles
ancient ones, mages
journey on paths of light
star guided - between worlds
a Chironic effort
to drift north
the distant mystery
flowing through their veins
as maps of heaven
flow endless inside the sea
The northern isles
sing to them
a memory
across dark waters
beyond an enchantresses reach
the old ones gather
Swirl of Odin, Circe's scent
hoof of Pan
The names of everything
language of songs~ of earth, of sea
the names of everything
bloom of muse
incanting skybound
drawing close the mystery
soliloquy of stars
emptying
into
oceans of light
becoming
the ancient word
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