This poem plays masterfully with the metaphor of chess, weaving it through history, politics, and human ambition with a haunting elegance. The imagery of “Mephistopheles laughs where empires stood” and “contracts inked in smoke-filled cabinet rooms” underscores the Faustian bargains that often shape history, where power and compromise intertwine in shadowy, morally ambiguous ways.
Sarah B. Royal’s allusions to pivotal moments—Vienna, Dunkirk—anchor the piece in specific historical contexts, yet her seamless transition to modern “avatars in glass-lit halls” adds a chilling commentary on how power and corruption evolve but never disappear. The repetition of chess elements, from pawns to queens, mirrors the cyclical nature of these dynamics, reinforcing how every player—whether ruler, soldier, or citizen—has a role in the game’s unfolding.
The final stanza is particularly striking, offering a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness. The notion that “the human heart can checkmate darkness cast” serves as a powerful testament to agency, resilience, and the potential for moral triumph.
This is a thought-provoking and impactful piece. She has a gift for layering timeless themes with rich, evocative details.

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