Darkened ruins of Whitby Abbey
As sunlight begins to fade
Casting shadows over ancient gravestones
Where buried bones are laid
Misty apparition dancing
Between the whistling trees
Trick of the mind's eye perhaps
Or a treat on All Hallows' Eve
Perfect setting for a writer's imagination
A gothic tale not to discard
Source of Bram Stoker's inspiration
To pen the famous Count ALUCARD
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
