| The Castles in the Air On breath of twilight soft he bids me come To city gates. We waltz through darkened hours. Our symphony, the streetlamp's static hum- Still I lay locked in sleep within my tower. I rest within his pillowy embrace. His shadowed gazes pale the searing sun. Hypnotic hymns do naked day replace, But dreams all end the moment they�ve begun. Moonlit love's for fools too soon seduced Forsaken with the day's pervading light, At dawn his image but to dust reduced. Still more than none--my love that lives in night. |
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