Photo Source: Pexels The Castle Lo, the castle, one large and swath, I’d search forever, as I hath doth. Exploration, so my heart demands, Where? Over in far and distant lands? Yes, gentle fellowman, sir brothers, Mine outlying castle is like no other. ‘T will neither be a home nor a house, But a place or dimension I shall espouse. My castle is not physical–necessarily, Neither with length, direction, ordinarily. ‘Tis a place far removed in existence, A child’s dream, my place of residence....