Orion:
the return of Kings
Slipping into darkness,
no border,
no boundary,
between the black
and the grey,
the twilight
of moments,
forgotten in the closing,
the avalanche
of memories,
just falling away,
for the bell tower
is silent,
the hours strike
no more,
the roads closed,
the houses,
empty,
simply abandoned
before the shadows
claw,
for the midnight hours
are lengthening,
the fall deepens,
the silence,
becoming a roar,
lifetimes in building,
the return
of the kings,
no doubters,
no more.
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