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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

December 4, 2012March 7, 2018

Scarred

The blade
I hated
stepped out,
smiling
with amusement.
horrors I
promise to tell,
for a
moment of silence.

I watched with deep regret.
We moved
in a blur of motion
frightened
by intensity
and dark turmoil
I had never seen before.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged black out, black out poem, black out poetry, blackout, blackout poem, blackout poetry, c.eve, poem, poetry, prose, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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