A Poem

Shattered seas and fallen idols
The clock again marches to dawn
Delivered forth from foggy hours

The mirror does not reflect
The ancient silent columns
Built of fever dreams now derelict

No longer secern fire and thought
Now sounds the cry of all and none
The one is not

-by me

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