Covered in moss
gilded with lore
Echoes of kings,
speak among thieves
Wrapped up in stone
myths go to thrive
The truth, it hides
covered in grime
Soul gutted out
swallowed by lies
Locked in the crypt,
reaching for keys
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Photo: Blarney Castle, Ireland, c.b.w. 2009
Words: c.b.w. 2015
C.B. Wentworth 
I read this a few times and each reading brought forth new visions. Fantastic!
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I’m so glad you enjoyed this one! It was really fun to write. 🙂
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