Vibrations of the Stones

By Alwyn

The vibrations of the stones
Call out to me their tones
Emitting their energy
Which resonates within my bones

The vibrations of the stones
Tells of magical perception
An ancient source of wisdom
Welcomes my reception

The vibrations of the stones
Relate the seasons that have past
A constant evolving
On a time scale that's so vast

The vibrations of the stones
Confirm the memories of old
A witness to the ancestors
They share a story told

The vibrations of the stones
Hold the teachings for one to learn
For Robin and the outlaws met there
When directed to by Herne

The vibrations of the stones
Reveal their colours o so bold
Projected from the prism
Is a light that turns to gold

The vibrations of the stones
Brings comfort to me alone
As I sit amongst the circle
I feel a warming of the soul

The vibrations of the stones
Gives me a feeling that is real
For I am no longer thinking
As my senses start to feel

The vibrations of the stones
Have caught me in their zone
For I am their friendly captive
As I sit within their home

The vibrations of the stones
Spiral outwardly from within
A completion of a process
Tells of where I've been