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Ian Lax
Poems
Sep 2021
Death (a dwelling perspicacity)
I awoke in a dream
a castle crumbling
I'm writing a book
The hero dies
I'm left in ruins
I wake up to leave
then fall back asleep
I see a castle complete
and I am the King
I touch walls ornate
It starts to shake
The next night I lie awake
I fight but sleep overtakes
Corpses lie all over the place
I'm at the end of my Reign
but the walls don't cave
The middle of night
Again, I lose the fight
My kingdom prospers
Though I feel trapped
I search for a doorway out
I search for a trap played out
I take pills to stay awake
but soon reality fades
Suddenly, I am royalty
Whispers of disloyalty
I no longer fight
I simply shut my eyes
I am just a man
in my backyard
The castle is there
abandoned and old
I enter alone
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