As I was dreaming,
I saw a city of steel and glass
atop an ancient mountain.

In the city’s center,
a white tower stood tall.
Its lofty sides were topped
with windowless gables.

I cannot forget the place.
Somehow, it felt like home.

The city was new and bold.

W. Wayne B.
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© 2014 W. Wayne B.
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