hollowed halls, looming spires holding ancient waters or flickering fires some see a trap, some a kind of thrill yet all know the feeling of awe i instill there’s beauty and danger within my walls of stone and never forget, i was your first home

Lonely and brilliant, Wistful, I stand, Lending my sight, To those looking to land

An ocean, a desert, or just an expanse, the size of the firmament where the stars dance. Swap E for my last, an amphora with a base. 'BL' for my first, loud noise all over the place.

If you're in the UK, I'm where rubbish goes But in the US, I might hold toys or clothes For the thrifty, some bargains - I may contain those

Lettuce have a think of a way a ship can sink.