Beyond the sand castle

Mildly I use to descry myself
in that ocean bed
and my sole wrapped
between it's reef
all those years
as if it was just the other day
when I stood near that sand castle
and listened to the roar of the sea
a Gypsy
playing in my ears
the sounds of those strings
a joy to the ill hearted for the homeland
I will not endure
in a world of deception and betrayal
I breakthrough all those walls of mankind's creation
they crumble
as they have never existed
and the gates
for the conqueror of loyalty
open their arms
to reveal the beauty of a rainbow
beyond that sand castle

an old woman,
a child,
and a new city from a distance
rises from the rubbles
the Eagle's nest
Nineveh, forever...

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