Far away from the world
Above the secret thoughts and aim
There lived a stone castle
No one ever knew
It was built in no harmony but grief
For every detailed fear succumbed
Each pillar came stronger
It grew taller as the builders helped
The windows are so tinted
You can never see through
Even if broken
It only opens a way to darkness
Sticks and stones may break the bones
But it builds stronger than any other
Retrieving a piece each when needed
It never wears out of stance
I love the title. It got me interested and I also enjoyed the poem. Nice one.
Thanks so much for taking the time to appreciate my work