Legion

Death crowns me

under a night with no moon

black star rising in the east

coming to devour all

The walls must hold

broken legions must stand and fight

on shores white with ash

bathed in a red sea

in woodlands where wicker men walk

washed in the fire of coming ritual

and in a city fallen low to ruin

on streets that dream of burning

Photo by Samuel Lopes on Unsplash

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