NORMAN WILSON

NORMAN WILSON

CASTLING DAYDREAMS

Chaotic was the storm before night
Castling daydreams after the light
In desires setting fantasies afloat
Seeking passages over loves moat

Fire flared from eyes of hazel green
With a heart pounding, to be seen
When night fell into loves charms
As stars sparkled brightly in alarm

Suitors coveted her beauty in throes
On horseback they rode they rode
Through rivers-streams and woods
For first glimpse of her if they could

Her heart fluttered on a seesaw bed
From books of romance that she read
When she finally let my love come in
Castling the reign of two hearts to begin

NORMAN WILSON