The Rose CastleA Poem by Picture of PoetryA lost and hidden castle overcome with saddnessThe outside is breathtaking. Roses veining the outside suffocating the stone. The ground drowning in color and to say other you would be killed by the land. The air is filled with the love in which is all at The Rose Castle. Music of harmony beyond your wonder floats around and is more harmonic than the angles of the heavens above. Miracles bloom from every crack and corner in the castle. The artwork is creative and speaks. They each tell a story about the castle. The Rose Castle is large and greater than any castle in any area. The rooms are large with brave knights on each side of the door on the inside and on the outside. There are many dishes; dishes in which would blind you if you stared at for them too long. Birds of mystical magic creat nests of beauty. The highest tower made only for one; the lady of lost hearts. For she sits and for her beloved husband to find and save her. She stars out the window of The Rose Castle and cries out her lost thoughs and waves herself nearer and nearer to her doom and deadly dispair. "Shant I have a love in my castle, for I am Rose, and I needeth a husband in my Rose Castle." of emerald green. Long brown wavy hair with a fist of an attitude. She wore a dress which touched the floor slightley. Her voice was as delicate as her roses. "Never shall my heart die; I will go on forever and wait for him in my tower in The Rose Castle." © 2008 Picture of PoetryReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 19, 2008 Last Updated on May 13, 2008 AuthorPicture of PoetryAtlanta,, GAAboutMy name is Jessica, but my friends call me Jess. I'm ___ years old. I love writing and reading as much poetry and famous literature as possible during my spare time. Basically, all day, every day is.. more..Writing
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