Prompt Eleven (11): The Castle [Hour 11]

There’s A Place

The land is green

As far as one can see.

High upon a hill

He stands almost still.

Behind the handsome loving one

Lit by the shining sun …

Is my castle true,

Red brick and lavender blue.

It’s a storybook home,

Safe from any storm.

This place exists in my mind,

And the seasons are kind.

Existing in this heavenly place,

And greeted daily by his loving face.

There’s only joy to behold,

Warmth when it’s cold!

The winds cool our place,

When summer is in place.

It’s my place in this fantasy land,

With him and me,

hand in hand.

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