Friday, March 4, 2016

An Echo In Dreams (Heart Hotels)

Closed off are all the windows in this old reside
And rooms filled with antique pride
And the walls have stood quiet
And the halls have turned dim
And there is nobody living inside
Nobody living inside.

Waving of all the shutters from the distance in mind
Strolling on while wind whispers through the chimes
And retreat to the chambers that were left behind
In hopes there still may be dreams left to find
Still may be dreams left to find.

Seek four dimensions in shadows and lairs
Let your light cling to the room with empty chairs
And the voices you hear at the top of the stairs
Are only echoes of unanswered prayers
Echoes of unanswered prayers.

Closed off are all the windows...

Ghosts walk like gliding movements in moon's dim light
And they seek something inside
Could be just a memory
Something that used to be
Places that are only recalled in dreams
Are only recalled from dreams (an echo in dreams)

A ghost walks like the wind through bric-a-brac rooms
In a peripheral tomb (echoes from a distant gloom)
Yet everything's in place
Surrounded in the haze
Feeling you're just visiting long ago
Fearing to let the dream go


Worked on:
Tue, Jul 14, 2015
Tue, Feb 9, 2016
Sun, Feb 14, 2016

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