hidden treasure

you have set

eternity

in hearts of dust

who so easily

forget

their original poverty.

 

orphan kings

grasping

at reigns

they needn’t yield.

 

in the streets

a call resounds:

seek out

the treasure

lest it

gather dust,

unseen.

 

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