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Ruins and Remains

Skeletal, concentric arches
Ricocheting birdsong sings from.
Rubble, cold on dew-drop't grasses.
Ever present, ghostly birdsong.

Phantasms of fog eternal
Haunt the ruined amphitheatre;
Man, ephemeral, autumnal;
Shades of the stage's creator.

Delphic oracles surround me,
Striding from the cloying mists where
Druids, garbed in papal vestry
Scream civilisation's whisper.

Still the doves and wrens alight though,
Deft, on pillars cleft in twain, and,
Heedless of the seeds that man's sown,
Brush so gently by my shy hand.

About the place I hear their songs ring,
Laughing, as, ever the birds sing.
Written by Misconducted
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