(a musing)
…and then she disappeared in the castle built to protect her.
Every door to hold her back barred and sealed.
– trapped in your love, is still a trap
The only escape is to a drifting world…
where stones disappear like fairy dust, and iron melts like snow
it is a world inviting only the hopeless, with no place for the helpless.
(can you hear her scream for a bigger reality?)
