on bended knee

one time, you sat in my throne

while I

not knowing who I am

was asleep on the floor

dreaming that I was you

believing a mythic story of what I am

this time, the rightful heir takes the throne

and the imagined self

silenced at their feet

fully surrendered

fully trained

on bended knee

waiting to do nothing

but serve

the will of the one

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