IRON AGE TROY
The sea withdraws, pulls back
like an enemy force -
the siege of the town over
the ploughman brings his reforged
sword to where the great ships swam;
now those waves
distant glimmer of blue
from the hilltop still rising
with every burning,
earthquake & refounding,
Wilusa, Ilion, Troy
the inland sky its goal now.
09.07.2019
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