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Set ablaze; past glories, Conquests. Thick brick walls Impenetrable sit idly by Whilst what ifs eviscerate. A kingdom built on grains and specks. Once a settlement, now ghastly; Ravaged by plaguing self-doubt, Warming, once-virginal moat breached. Back then, gauntlet raised in Defiance. Each challenged indiscretion Offering temporary relief; even Reputation. To be lauded. Now my Castle stands, Pallid, chalk-lined grandstands. Guiding past, drawbridge downed Vagrant visitors. My crown.
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 3:52 AM UTC
At Last
Set ablaze; past glories, Conquests. Thick brick walls Impenetrable sit idly by Whilst what ifs eviscerate. A kingdom built on grains and specks. Once a settlement, now ghastly; Ravaged by plaguing self-doubt, Warming, once-virginal moat breached. Back then, gauntlet raised in Defiance. Each challenged indiscretion Offering temporary relief; even Reputation. To be lauded. Now my Castle stands, Pallid, chalk-lined grandstands. Guiding past, drawbridge downed Vagrant visitors. My crown.
A poem inspired by a medieval structure.
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Venezia
May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 3:52 AM UTC
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