fauxcroft

I am in a vast medieval hall

Words echo off the walls,

The ground beneath my feet is marble

And in the place I feel so small,

And whispers and stories fill my mind

Resonating the past glory times,

To be here is so very sublime,

This is the best moment in my life

In a hall lit by rays and shafts of light,

Through the elongated windows on either side

Among the ghosts of great people who lived and died,

I will let them in the moment be my guide.