- An Ode to Time Away
time away o whispering song
that i hear amid
the mighty boles of autumns past
would that it were winter again
the snow and wind upon my fate
dancing and raging like ages past
would that I were alive again
the breath the love within my fate
singing a song upon the breeze
would that past times were today
the glory unspent and hope untired
blazing and burning within my soul
come, o ye lovers of tomorrow
that time is drawing near...by
lancelot (friend)