Castle

Castle

the Dust soared through the air;

dancing upon the thoughts of You.

blotting out the Red Clouds that lit the sun on fire.

upon the Floating Castle where the Whitness drifted

in Ruffles of past forgotten Happiness.

standing upon these Toothpick legs,

leaving the trail of Struggled Lullibies

step by crumbling step.

the sand washed away our past Forgotten Memories.

but I will breath

through this Reddened Cloth and keep my eyes cast away

from the Whitewashed Castle,

too bright for the sun to even Wish to be.

on the Seven layers of the Catastrophy,

a Goal that glints so Happily.

I will mearly Stalk,

through the Fallen deserts that remains to be Mocked,

waiting for those Besalt Steps to rain down from the heavens and take my hand.

for You

and all You ever are,

an Image of Savior,

floating to the Red clouds

calling to Me in the Dark.

I will Climb and Crawl,

screaming to the sarrow,

calling out for one more Reconsiliation.

on Hands and Knees,

reaching for the Sky that spirals down like a Knife,

Beating,

Throbbing,

and Pumping the Veins.

I will Walk for You,

I will Climb for You,

and for You I will Crawl.

If You only stand tall and Wait

on those pearly gates for Me to please,

for Me to see that sky Torn Castle and allow Me to be,

to be one who can sit upon the Balcony with You

and look over a land in which We both own.

I will pull it All away.

see the ribbons of the world Unravel

just for One simple day

to watch and Breath.

the hands landing on One Another

and steal Your Breath away....

but to this day

upon the sands I Walk,

watching the Red glint of Frills of White and Grey.

I will Wait.

and through those gates I will Storm,

brick by falling brick In search of You.

upon the bloom ridden Clouds

and dusty Sand Buffed Stone,

Your White glaring Softness in Tow,

leading You to a land where We will be Free,

where the Nature Of Man can not be trifled with Greed;

where We can remain on Green and Blue,

painted across Our Minds

in the Chaos of color that is the Future,

Our souls Intagled without need.

and through the waving Torrents

that crash upon the shore,

Blue and Green orbs

will Stare into Endlessness,

Someday.

Someday I will Row Away

on waves of Silken Hair

to that Castle in the Sky.

but Until that day

I will mearly Walk

with nothing but a Paddle.

Author's Note

The Capital letters are like that on purpose, they are not a spelling error. They symbolize the most important words in the poem.