NOW AND FOREVER
the army halts
is quiet as a mouse
phalanx, cavalry
they
just stand
at its head
their young god king:
he dismounts
he knows philosophy
his tutor was Aristotle
but the man
in the barrel
sneers atchison praise
rebuffs with contempt
promised the Earth, only
wishes for the sky
light of the Sun
not to be plunged
into hero shadow
so many armies, conquerors
heading East, heading West
an unbreakable pattern
now and forever