As the fog swirled in....

Moan of the Moors

The grey moan of the moors
Hangs overhead
Laden with the ghosts
Of Highlanders long dead

(c) SA MacNeil

Cloak of Stars

Precipice

Balancing on the precipice

Between heartbreak and happiness

Wondering which way the winds will turn

Will you reach out your hand?

Or watch me crash and burn?

(c) SA MacNeil



Cast Away

 

Unfurl your sails

Cast away

Let the wind take you

Wherever you may

You are the captain

Of your fate

 

(c) SA MacNeil

Fire

The fire rages
She stands entranced
Mesmerized by it's dance
Flames reflecting shadows
Of a girl
Who once was

(c) SA MacNeil

Fool

Artist (c) Ian Ambrose (used without permission)

The fool

with the wool pulled over her eyes

bound and tied

by your beautiful lies

The fool

hanging by a hope, suspended in time

unable to move

pretending everything is fine

The fool

chasing dreams that'll never come true

clinging to the fantasy

that you want this too

The fool

ignoring the signs in front of her face

she's no longer wanted

she'll never feel your embrace

Some may wonder

how such a fool came to be?

When the truth is clear, anyone could see.

That is....any fool but me.


(c) SA MacNeil