A castle stood upon the rise…

A castle stood upon the rise,
But long ago;
A glint beneath the sunny skies,
A golden glow

For childhood imagining
Had made it so:
To get it back is maddening.
The cold winds blow

Across the bleak, deserted field
Of yesterday:
Where knights who’ve lost their sword and shield
Just fade away

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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