From a king, an inscription
on a block stone, remains of a
ruined temple to a lost god,
in a land which no longer
speaks his language.
From a labourer who built
that temple, a skeleton
in a fetal position, with
a clay pot as his share
of the goods of afterlife.
07.02.2023
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