The Man on the Dune
The man stood alone, on the highest of dunes
Where the sand meets the sky, above numberless tombs
His eyes met the sun, and with nothing to fear
he whispered his secrets for no one to hear
None but the sand and the bones and the winds
Knew he was leaving his home and his sins
He'd stolen and killed and vanquished them all
The Lords who defied him or plotted his fall
And yet when he looked at his wealth and his gold
He did not shed a tear for his riches untold
All he had reaped he knew others had sown
And so he set off to make something his own
He spoke that and more from the highest of dunes
For none but the wind and the Kings in their tombs
He turned to the sands, and with nothing to fear
He said goodbye to all, where no one could hear
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Posted Sep 2, 2020, 6:40 PM UTC
This just caught my eye. I must say I love the atmosphere and the imagery of this piece. It is ancient, mystical, magical, haunting and mysterious. There’s this aura of grandeur and epic ness, like a tale told through the ages. It adore the beautiful choice of words and imagery “ where the sand meets the sky, above numberless tombs” “ “ the man stood alone, on the highest of dunes” “ none but the sand and the bones and the winds”. It’s a grand picture, quite romantic about the desert. I enjoyed how it spoke to themes of loneliness, longing, dissatisfaction, emptiness and searching for a purpose. Quite universal themes. I really wish I wrote this, I’m envious 😊😁😉😌
Thank you! I really appreciate the positive feedback