In a White Room With Black Curtains, At the Station

Sitting amid her theatre many years ago now; three children their brothers.... This common thread and ushering in, a themeful tune; tubular bells ? Autumnal's Winds rustling leaves stirring these scenes: dream like the haunting face to face; she howls ? Long black robes fulfilling times foretold his white collar, her silhouette; misted, the light's cloak Regan MacNeil as Captain Howdy; quaint their Quija board ? Rattling chains skeletal forms brushing Wings bitter cold escape the tombs embrace it's lore: could you help an old altar boy, father; look What your daughter has done ? Blood soaked pillows her shrieking cries; stiletto nights in, stigmatized His prince of the air your savoir-faire bleeding out, love's rosary ? Excavating ancient's moon; demons be gone ....As so shall you.