The sky collapses. /
The enemies march outside. /
The walls fall in.
You were once mine, /
Arrayed with the dawn’s fire: /
Reds and clouds and sun.
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Dark blooms the heart. /
Empty shines the unmade mind. /
Crisp, cold, slow night.
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Nodding off, he read /
the bright sign: “Don’t drive drow —” /
He dreamed the end.
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Troubling questions /
crunched under trampling footsteps. /
Cheap soles speaking lies.
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Between what is said /
and what is done /
is that which remains.
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