Fantasy, Freestyle, Nature, Poetry, Writing

Memories of Myth

Photo by Andy Buckley on Pexels.com
Deep within a forest
Lined with crimson trees,
There lies a deep cave
Stretching for miles and miles,
Lit from the glow of gentle crystals,
It goes on and on
Along the stone walls
There are markings,
Carvings from a different age,
Each with a story to convey
Legends of old, eras of myth,
Times when gods ruled
All kept through the drawings
Of those who lived through
Records of a time,
Once known,
Now lost
The images will always be there
To remind
It is in this cave,
Surrounded by trees of crimson leaves,
That these precious memories
Will forever remain

© 7 February 2019, by Haley Scully

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