Morning Ritual Poem by Dylan KD.

Morning Ritual



</>Asleep in the ruins
Dreams of the dune
That held all planets
In the centered lakes reflection.

Time crept by
Archaic it now seems
To use the alter to revive
The ghost that slept and swayed

Awake in the ruins
The morning calls out fury
Barrage of waves complete
the revolution's frenzy.

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