The CastleA Poem by angelLiving in a castle that is abandoned and gloomy. In the dense foggy night with trap doors and black lace.
The castle was abandoned
With many trap doors Secrets and lies told In the dense foggy night The room was dimly lit As gloomy as could be With mountains in the stormy weather Lies the snow like a blanket The lady passes by In black lace like ink Floating with spirits In the castle of darkness Driven with passion With mysterious past Forests so rugged With curses and omens Flickering candles in shadows Shown by a beam With vampires and moonlight Dreams and visions
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StatsAuthorangelElizabeth, NCAboutI love writing, reading, making jewelry, crocheting, horses, car racing, and so much more. I love God, family, and friends. I love books and music of all kinds. more..Writing
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