CAMELOT FANTASIES

Thank you Clay and. Lady D
A another new poem 😘

A second guess is bright and blue
Unlike the sun after morning due
Whispers of the wind so calm
Left until the last alarm

Hidden in antiquities
Locked away from all who seek
Things that would make one's soul weep
I guess once found it's hard to undo
Unless you sound the toll bells too

It's a test you know to see
If one holds or lets it be
Is a disappearance by default
Or is it due to a result

Was it really the greatest lost
Or a thing that was well tossed
Who really knows if it's in stone
Somethings are better left alone