october

Back to York and my belated October.

Cathedrals and kingdoms and witchery ♔.


Turning the pages.

And I have changed.


Oh but you, you remain ageless.


Cathedrals in my heart.


Coloured stained glass cathedral.


Confines a past that won't let you go.


Hey Stephen, why are people always leaving ?
{I think you and I should stay the same.}


October.


And kingdoms rise.


Timeless is the creature who is wise.


And timeless is the prisoner in disguise.


I would fall in your shadow, I believe.


Streets and bars and a pavement of saints.


I never doubted your beauty; I've changed.


Take me home.


Oh la bête, la bête.


Oh the rogue! The red, red rogue!


The wicked in me is surely the wicked in you.
xx