In our beginnings ...

In our beginnings,

Gladiators we fought

as Gods we loved.

Once pillars of strength,

standing together proud,

we now lie in ruins, buried;

time triumphed again,

settling the score.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

time always wins in the end...we fight out of necessity, we win, and then we fight either for fun or just to rule everything and everyone.

and then as you so aptly say in this poem...we lie in ruins...

j.

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you for your kind words Jacob.

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This reminds me of William Gibson's "Pattern Recognition" History repeats itself...and you wrote it so perfectly. I love this, Andrew!

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you so much lynn. I must check him out!:)