the dynasty

the dynasty grew fat
full fruited
and fell with a splash
and its blood covered
Egypt

The dynasty
Kept climbing
Until their shoulders
Were bruised and bleeding

The dynasty
Defied gravity
And thought it could
Land a man upon the clouds

Where the birds of prey
Flew,
waiting

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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