Door Slams

When the door slams
The echo rings
Across the vacuum
Never trodden on
Not sure if it rings
In your tower
Long chosen
War torn
Allies banished
Beyond the dunes
Of your land

When the door slams
The echo rings
Across my world
Worn down
Worn out
Far beyond the tower
I left behind
Eroded in tides
Washed far beyond
Your horizon
Allies chosen
And changed again
I’m watching as the armies form