You re Not Here...

       You're not here... But it's you
       Knock at my door in the faint time,
       Come to me and bring the dew
       Like a wind or like a phantom.

       Where's the true and where's the myth -
       Noone knows in that world' vessel.
       So I keep my lovely miss
       In the dreams of my great castle.

       Chorus:
       The Castle in the air of my sweet dream.
       You really-really love me in that havenly blue stream.
       The flame of candle trembles from the blow,
       Your shadow stands by me and I can feel a flow.
       The Castle in the air of my last love.
       So you can live just there but you cannot live above.
       I beg you, save my dreams and living line,
       The Castle in the air of mine.



       From myself again to you,
       Through the years, and fates, and troubles
       I will go through the taboo,
       I will go through winds and darkness.

       But I'll find you where the rays
       Will go out in the sphere,
       Where there aren't bridges and ways,
       'Cause the naked gods live here...

       Chorus.
       


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I like your poem. Thank you for publishing it!
Yours Katrin

Екатерина Юрьевна Васильева   11.04.2008 00:31     Заявить о нарушении
Dear Katrin, thank you very much for your attention.
Yours truly,
Yuriy

Юрий Розвадовский   11.04.2008 03:05   Заявить о нарушении
I'll be also glad to see you reading my poems :)

Екатерина Юрьевна Васильева   11.04.2008 22:45   Заявить о нарушении