Someone sent me,
naked words,
in a dead-end letter
Six pages of blank white,
the scent of secrets kept,
yearning to be told
Tales of Cinderella damsels,
captive in abandoned towers
Exiled queens wandering,
the halls of haunted castles
Words appearing, vanishing,
falling from a dead-end letter,
someone sent me
Behind closed eyes, words,
voices, pretty faces drift,
over ancient battlefields
Visions of knights lost in war,
damsels crying into forever
Evil queens stalk the halls,
of dark enchanted castles
Dust of an advancing army
Flags of tattered red crosses,
signal the death of hope
Someone sent me,
naked words,
in a dead-end letter
Return to Sender
© Hugh Dysart

Excerpt from the book Sinnerâs Road
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About the Author
Hugh Dysart is a long-time musician, songwriter, poet and lyricist. Hugh has been playing blues and rock for almost fifty years and writing for fifteen. His greatest influences have always been music based, appreciating the genius of both the music and lyrics written by The Beatles, Led Zeppelin and Rolling Stones. It had has greatly influenced his writing of lyrics.
He has discovered a love of writing poetry and prose; a natural progression as a lyricist. He resides in Timmins, Ontario Canada, with his soul mate and is a father of two and a grandfather.
Visit Hughâs Author Page At www.ctupublishinggroup.com/hugh-dysart.html
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