A mass of yellow across a sea of green
Streaks across the dragons great spleen
its roar silenced by a thousand years
The lone Bard sheds a silent tear
Oh Ynys Prydain, please awake
For this islands soul and sake
Long have you been asleep
Time you awoke from your prison keep
Our green Isle needs the dragon once more
To take back this land in which it was born
And be our leader, our mighty sword
From those that destroy your land, mistreat the poor
Bring back the one who led us before
Who beat back the invaders horde
And his adviser who guided him true
With a sword so mighty, it’s power pure and true
Breathe your fiery breath upon this land
Once again your claws upon these sands
Bring us back to greater glory
And for our island to tell another story
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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