The castle doors were purple.
Walk through the rooms of
endless echoes
and Shakespearean stages.
Take a turn on the carousel.
Alas,
a medieval dagger to
the heart.
We are still
quite primitive, aren’t we.
So much depends on those
elements of betrayal.
Beware,
Lady Macbeths are everywhere
these days.
Comments 1
“We are still
quite primitive, aren’t we.” Duh, yes!