take me away
to the place
to the day
to the throne
on which born
you awol'd
never to return
spurn'g all which
was your start/finish
let's wish
in unison
& return to where
we begun
a street on a corner
brick slums
to the sky
there, stand'g
you and I
among the "we's"
we too can
invent
dynasties of our own
upon ancestral thrones
honed out of the dust
of our love
for love we must
atop linens
of rust
& the remnants
of a trust
long forgotten
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