Keys to the Maze

    Crook O’lune

    2018

    A cabin nestled by the trees
    A trickling stream, a rustling breeze
    A cosy home, a drifting tune
    Our sanctuary, our Crook O’Lune

    A river flowing through the dale
    An arching bridge, a snaking trail
    A cloudy sky, a peeping moon
    Our place of peace, our Crook O’Lune

    A woodland in the hills of green
    A change of pace, a tranquil scene
    A fair display of nature’s boon
    Our calm retreat, our Crook O’Lune

    A couple on the path of love
    A field below, vast skies above
    A season turns, unveils a rune
    Our mystery, our Crook O’Lune

    — Wayne Visser