All That Is Ours

All that is ours is not ours; But in truth it remains If not, where under the stars In what mountains or shadowed plains Is what is ours? None they say; But sacrifice it is not their way Nor is mercy; but liberty's swains Need neither, so all that can, may. Love is unknown; love … Continue reading All That Is Ours


The Wind’s Song

 A song. Sung when the north wind threatens to do its final work. LOUD was the sound of the wind in the night It spoke without words to the sleeping street On which we dwelt, lay awake without sight In our bed with a fear which was now so meet Unwilling to sleep - not … Continue reading The Wind’s Song