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A Dim Realm

Julian Alexander


My new poem:


A Dim Realm


The city so still

Not one soul alive

Not one spark of warmth


High on top of the tower he lies

Looking downward onto the silent city

Alone with darkness that consumed him

In the embrace of winter


He watched and judged those beneath him

If they should live or be extinguished


Now only bones and ash are his vassals

Corpses of steel and brick are his empire

His bitter voice the word of death


Julio Morales (aka Julian Alexander)


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