Falling cold winter nights
Fading darks into nothing,
Bringing only upon me
Brimming castles full of dreams.
Shadows playing hiding in the corners
Faceless figures right upon the walls,
Comforming my wishes all to your call,
And creating for me, more castles of dreams.
Lights always coming through
In little crevices of gold upon the stones,
Then everything starts to reside,in the dark again
With just castles,grand castles of dreams.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2000
