Day 276 - Showering Silver

Pour silver from the heavens here

Magic to revive the whispering creek

Wisdom with a message so clear

The stones themselves seem to speak

Of secrets from the era of unicorns

Ages of kings announced by fanfares of horns

The riches found here are liquid desires

Soaking melodies of flute playing bards

Until they spin tales over the fires

Which glisten like a billion shimmering shards

As silver pours from the sun's embrace

Across this sacred enchanted place

Day 94 - Circle of Hope

Dedicated to Ravit, for instilling and igniting passion

Circle of Hope

Each stone has a story

A rushing, rhythmic, glowing glory

Of the mountain it used to be

Now washed into the great, wide sea

The circle that you see before you

Let it deeply implore you

To find the answer, in this time

When all anger seems the crime

We shall stand and support the young

For all their songs that are left unsung

Their growth is green and bright,

The truest source of the great light

That will teach peace to every nation

Bringing forth the greatest of elation.

For now we protect them in love

Thanking our lucky stars above

For sending us such wondrous hope

So that youth and joy may elope

Creating the world we all long for

Beginning from the stones' core