Columbines Castles In the Sky

What words be there spoken that have yet to be questioned.... Soliloquy; and why do I waste anothers time trying to awaken the dusk As it holds tightly unto armadas, amissive dawn; and how long this mirrors Death lay upon tomorrows bed waiting for a yesterday that has come and gone??? With shadowed silhouettes tearing pages from a book; never was it written.... Crying amid the caverns of times illusive silence such as a ghost Trapped about their columbine castles which fell from the sky to shatter Abstract dreams that washed from these eyes and why do they wait a dawn Betwixt tears that shall only shackle tomorrow as though it were not.... And what words be there spoken that have yet to be questioned in arcanes Inane; why do I waste anothers time trying to awaken this dusk aneath Shadowed silhouettes tearing pages from a book, never to be written In illusives dreams; as death lay upon tomorrows bed waiting for a yesterdays.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...."Ghost, Amid Their Castles of The Sky” *