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.

close-alt close collapse comment ellipsis expand gallery heart lock menu next pinned previous reply search share star