I Am A Poet

Aye, the heart has need

Aye, the heart has need
of castles walls
protecting insecurities ...

Keeping love confined
banished where it cannot breach
the gap of healing time....

In the outer darkness
drowned in mist
loves lonely echos wilt and die...

Never to be known or heard...

Aye, the heart has need
of castles walls
to keep its broken love inside...