Hmm, a bit confusing. Nicely-written, but confusing. Gah, brain hurts!

oh, i love this poem. i didnt preivously know alexander (my genre is composers, not conquerors); but your poem paints him beautiful, and i, ah its great. his pristine layer of dust that history had layed over him now aswirl at his feet as he lay on the dirty street behind a corner store.