Wednesday, February 27, 2008

The King's Castle

Magnificently hung,
Were the stars that night
Tiny beams sung,
Bursting with light
The moon stared,
Horizons expanded
Enormity declared,
Human grasp disbanded
Might winds refrained,
Coldness paid its due.
Hope damned by pain,
Now saw a way through
To count them all would take his entire life,
He'd rather look into the eyes of his wife

1 comment:

Diane said...

This is beautiful, Piper.

Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow...