Castles Poems - Poems about Castles

QUOTE: "And so castles made of sand, slip into the sea, eventually." by Jimi Hendrix. As the queen of all your castles, I couldn't love you more. Prove me wrong. ...

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I'm kyanite-kissed venom ~ above castles of capitalised cryptics ~ choreographing l i f...

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Old castles are for me, I can be your lady and you my loving king....

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Evanescent, yet forever shall stay... a sandcastle in the eyes of a dreamer, washed away..... ...

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Children- so carefree laugh when castles topple in the sea ~ May future dreams ...

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On board ...

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Today I’m grateful for the knowledge…the ability to understand that I don’t need money or anyone’s permission to build a castle in the sand....

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Cardboard Castles You came in like thunder— wild, loud, and sharp with flame. Eyes like chaos, smile like fire, never still, and never tame. We shared a bed when we were small, built kingdoms out of pillow forts. You held my hand in quiet dark, and we survived in whispered sorts. But life came fast, and you let go— chose smoke and speed, the chase,...

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Building castles in the sky. Some call it a fool's paradise. It is my eutopia. I choose to dwell in the clouds....

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When life’s been pillaged of calm I yearn for welcome release Somewhere far beyond life’s qualms To know solace and deep peace I build castles in the sky Where I retreat now and then I build castles in the sky But I never move in I go there to think and pray Where no one can breach a thought A safe place to steal away And...

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I am dawn rusty like a ribald blade You stole my castles without release I didn't have the standard and logo to catch on today The Iceman has left the scene and I count my loss then thrumpted it with holes Launcelot drew at the vue still working out the time and counted the dusty envelopes of the day Don't blame me if my words aren't fulfilled to...

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Swirling, twirling Crisp and white, It’s a snowflake Kind of night… Crystals shimmer By moonlight, Building castles Till daylight… ...

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We built our kingdom of sand and dreams A fortress of shells and seaweed streams We dug our moat with buckets and spades And prayed the tide would not invade Our walls were high our towers tall But storms came and watched them fall The sea devoured our sandy home Leaving us stranded feeling alone Gone are the days of carefree play Building castles...

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I’ve always had the sneaking suspicion I’d never grow old. I mean, when I was younger, I scribbled plans in a notebook. Drew clumsy castles with blue marker and proclaimed loudly that I’d own one one day. But when you’re a kid, “old”’s just around your twenties, miles away from that wooden gym floor and your friends sitting criss-cross applesauce...

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In the old days castles were built from sturdy solid rock with arrow loops for arrow protection and curvilinear structures irregular to the eye. They were built with survival in mind appearing uniform grey from a distance but up close like a monument of mosaic humble rocks. Castles were built to outlast...

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