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The Revival

A poem for love

By Melissa CareyPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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It thumps and thuds again.

Like a light knock on an ignored door,

a gentle reminder to all

that she is not whom she appears.

He knows.

The man who raps on fortified steel.

Chilled alloy melts at the touch

of roughened knuckles.

Another docile tap.

The locks relinquish their grasps

as the grit and grime of time

fade into non existence

It will groan and scrape.

The stone preservation securing

the rusted hinges

will fall.

And that man will enter.

Greeted with an ornate corridor,

lined with blazing torches

and a chorus of thumps and thuds.

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About the Creator

Melissa Carey

Hi there!

I'm a writer by trade, fitness-minded by choice, and a Viking by chance. I'm here to share my work and if you absolutely, cannot possibly imagine a world without it, please share a little love!

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