CAMELOT FANTASIES

CAVERNS OV TIME

Don't know where, my life exists.
When loneliness, doth persist.
Traveling, the visions ov my mind.
The caverns, ov hidden times.
Loneliness that has drifted on thru, caressed my mind like a fool.
Without it there, where would I be.
Never congeal, but reverently.
Whispering melodies, hypnotically playing tunes.
Running silently thru my mind, echoing visions of a mystical afternoon.
This I do know, thru magic ov time.
My Luvs destiny will be true, to play that tune.
Luvs' music, is the soul of the mind.