CAMELOT FANTASIES

[ Guests cannot view attachments ] DREAMS OV HEATHER

I heard the bagpipes, they seemed so real.
The music that I feel, is it the life I had.
Yet I kin not, the time ov it still.
My mind conceals, fragments ov my life.
Triggers to my thoughts, my dreams instill.
That luv was oh so real, I kin it in my heart.
Visions ov extreme, capturing those chills.
Memories of the lavender hills, with each thought.
A time that was hard, but somehow still.
A luv  you fulfilled, with a chase ov time.
Visions ov mine, with an emptiness to fill.
I see images that congeal, my words I conceive.
Believed words, in images seen to reveal.
I kin it is real, my soul lingers there.
Remembering, once upon that thrill.
Please leave me, my dear loneliness.
Happiness is where I wish, back to be.
I was full of life and free, within my heart.
To find my start, did I go back in time.
Where my soul flies, at the Isle of Skye.
In Scotland Ov ole, my heart and soul resides.