In Cyber space as I travel there, one of the things I
dream of seeing is knights of old in shining armor.
Trying to forget this world of plastics, wires, microwaves,
and concrete under my feet, makes me feel like getting
lost in the moors with Kings and queens, and Knights of old.
Fair Ladies that traveled there,never dreamed of man made
moors with cement rock, polluted fog, and wires looking like
old tree roots and logs.But as I dream of Kingdoms of old,
I think of how it might have been for you and me in the
stories told. You as my Knight and me as your lady forever
entwined.

Author-- Ms Jo