The Unconquered Castle

Welcome, Stranger, to my humble little world.
Hope, the Time while you're here won't pass us by,
You'll enjoy the place to which your Fate had hurled
Your weak soul, of folly Wisdom being curled.
Just believe! This nest of cukoo'll make you FLY!

Blooming shadow had been thrown on chimney's stone.
The amount of true Belief has reached the End.
Going Down does NOT relate you to Unknown,
Just remember miles of those who had been blown
Far away, reminding: time IS to be spent. 

Some live Landscapes need to be hung in the Hall. 
Weeping portraits suit It perfectly as well.
Height of ceiling makes you feel, as earthworm, small.
Just beware of secret doors behind the Wall:
There's a thousand and ten times more to say.

Take a stroll across the gardens of graveyards.
They have gently been grown up with help of God.
Wormy wooden crosses, rooted in the Hearts,
Force you gambling with marked pack of cards...
Jack-pot, hidden in the thought - that's all I've got.

Take your time in ancient library, my Lord.
The Untouchable is Silence of this doors.
It's the highest self-condemning private court
And now you're not in need of a sharp sword
Leading Armies in your mental Honour wars.

                               06.10.2012
                                     NikA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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June 1, 2014 at 10:20 AM
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