I AM PROMISED A NEW SUN

Walking down a long corridor

a beam of light beckons

from a distant window



up ahead, a figure

gently motions me to move

further along the passage



a large oak door appears

etched in the stone on the wall

beside the door odd-looking



symbols from unknown alphabets

I try to push the golden latch

on the handle but it doesn't



open a golden key

in the hand shines brightly

in the dark I step out



from inside the window opens

to the sea an enormous yacht

slowly moving towards



a mansion kings occupied

with rare riches and power:

I'm promised a new sun

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