I dreamed of the castle. Flying about
Were loosened trees, and I in my shirt
Saw sheets of water begin to shout.
Its turrets put the owls in doubt.
In my singing shirt I flew unhurt.
I dreamed of the castle. Flying about
Were loosened trees and I in my shirt.
Silence of chimneys ordered the air.
You were not there though bells were appealing.
I saw my childhood in rooftops where
Silence of chimneys ordered the air
To stand quite still and let me stare.
A tower of smoke became a feeling.
Silence of chimneys ordered the air.
You were not there though, bells were appealing.
The castle said nothing. Someone was calling
“Come back, come back.” I cried in my sleep
And asked the castle to stop me from falling.
The castle said nothing. Someone was calling.
The stones looked ready for my sprawling.
I shouted: “What IS there for me to keep?”
The castle said: “Nothing.” Someone was calling.
“Come back, come back,” I cried in my sleep.