When judgement comes

The People are shrunk unconsenting.

All decisions are attachments to the rule.

That life does not hold Court for the powerless.

King’s come to their Kingdoms

Over and above the level people

By blade and harshness.

There is little Divine or Rightful.

For such is the burden of harshness,

That they, the people contract once again,

Into their shell and like limpets,

Hold fast to their lowliest position.

C 2019 Christopher Thompson

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