My yard a palace is
Of stately column'd trees,
And hallways, grandiose-
There are no ones, like these.
I go just like a queen
Moves up, a marble stair
To mount a secret throne,
That no one knows is there.
yes, I have heard of that secret throne but still looking for it-what lovely words to daydream by! love it-Constance Yost
Poets only can understand the meaning, truth and depth of your short and deceptively simple charming brilliant poem! !