When ancient hearts cried “Day shall come again”
When red sun drops and cooling night rolls in
Darkness masks both danger and our vision
Ancient minds fear day won’t come again
Courage for the delicate seems thin
We wrestle with our indecision
When low sun drops and the night rolls in
But now , new stricken by the dread of sin
Who protects us from derision?
Our ancient mind fears day won’t come again
When we sleep we’re entertained within
Bold dreams squander all illusion
When sun drops the darkest night rolls in
In reverie we’re loved and hearts open
Then fancy turns to full communion
The ancient mind fears day won’t come again
Yet despite fear, our sacred life began
When sperm leaped up in proud confusion.
When deep sun dropped and a new night rolled in
All human hearts cried,Day shall come again”
How my heart sings 
A superb poem. XX
Thank you very much Janet that means a lot to me.
I hope you have a very relaxing weekend and I’ve enjoyed listening your pictures on Facebook very much this week
Love,Katherine
Thank you so much Katherine. It means a great deal to me. xx
I have sent some of your Facebook images today to my friend Brigid. She’s from the north of Ireland. She likes them a great deal I’d have to persuaded to go on Face book so that she can look at your other ones
Thank you so much Katherine X