Just Imagine

The wall stands all alone
Under lamps
Lit by sunlight
Dancing from the shinning mirror
Hanging in the fiery hall.

The window sits upon a sill
Under drapes
That hang as water
Flowing from the silver panes
Frozen in the silent wall.

The tree stands by the castle
Under clouds
That drift as warships
From a past or future day
Sent by great and fearful kings.

by Sandra Osborne

Comments (3)

Great word play and subtle inference.
Was there a time when you doubted your talent? I think I found it in another poem. Very very good. Love it. H
Excellent Poem - thanks