Echoed Strands Of Time

Across the echoed strands of time
the wind retells it's tales
spoke to me of younger days
of glades and lonesome vales
It spoke of times of yesteryear
and fearful psalms of old
it spoke of certain things to come
and other things untold
It whispered to the things unseen
where hearts and thoughts collide
where dreams still dance in happenstance
across the depths divide
Spoke and stirred a hopeful word
'neath wings as angels dive
ancient wind retell re-pen
upon our hearts inscribe
Tales of old rebirthed retold
as pages burned remind
wind about my face embrace
the echoed strands of time