Ailsa Williamson

I waited for you
Under that tree
Waiting through the thunder
Waiting through the storm
Waiting whilst the ages past
Whilst the tempestbeasts soared
Living on the edge of the clouds
Waiting whilst the great marine beast swam
As he climbed onto shore
As his scales sprinkled to dust
Merging into soft feather
Then there was the fur-man
I waited
As uncertain as the world
As it spun slow
As the legends became myths
As truth became whispers
Speaking of
Things long forgotten
But still wait for you my lover
Under this tree
Lost in time

(prompts, 10733962_10205070078062022_8045882481527926859_n.jpg; disillusion, lover)

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