Thursday, July 19, 2012


Long and low the pipe did play,
Amidst the silent stone,
Neither sound nor laugh was heard,
Centuries had silences them,
Yet haunting notes echoed forth,
Dancing through sculpted sentinels,
So sweet was the piper's song,
Stones obeyed and shed a tear,
Bowed low and open wide,
Guardians the door threw wide.

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