Haunted Castle's Books

Gifts, Truly Blessed I live in dreams. Eyes of dimmed sight. In the endless night, a crystal moon rises. Deep in the hidden confines of my mind I play, My endless imagination! My soul glows brightly in my eyes My physical limitations, sight, Eyes of dimmed light! I am a thinker, a wanderer, a dreamer In my mind, endless fields of roses bloom! Some call it a curse, others a burden! Many trials await me! I will rise to the challenge. For I am special. My eyes are truly open. I see that which others do not! I see people for who they are. My sight! My greatest gift from god! Truly blessed, for I truly see! A. J. Phillips Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors

My Grandma Passed away on New Years Eve 2016.  I stayed with her through the end and I will never forget what I saw this was inspired by those events.  While she was dying we had given her a bell to signal if she needed anything. The Bell of Time's Memories As mundane everyday objects become alien. Reality slips quietly away. The knell of the bell Has become maddening. Its subtle chime signals something Quite saddening. Still the bell chimes as knight takes queen, checkmate! Time is the enemy of memory. Only a memory can quantify the time which passes. Each one fades with a single chime. Lost in the knell of that bell.   Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors