Persecution of Past

Blooded eyes
glow
recede 
nightmare deep
I stare at you.
Drool
fear induced
pissed
urine falls
still 
I stare at you.
Plead
beg me
promise me 
beseech me
still
I stare at you.
Threaten
growl at me
menace me
snarl at me
still
I stare at you.
Silence
leaden
dark
intimidated
head hangs
snot runs
still
I stare at you.
Walking ’round
death in my heart
eyes still
staring
no words
instruments of torture
lay out before me.
My taste
weaponry 
from world over
all chosen
with special care
for this day
today……
the day I came for you.
 
©Sept. 5/20
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Warrior Witch

Crimson
dark
almost black
color of dried blood
streaked down side of face
frantic eyes
stare
a war
won or lost
based on the whims
of men in power.
Hear the drum
solemn beat
mournful horn
call to arms
ride to defend
no defeat tolerated
wipe out
destroy
old man market
of young flesh
darkest desires
passions met.
Set free
enslaved
set loose
demonized enemies
herald the call
a mountain will move
crushed beneath
torn away
waters of life
of the people
of change.
wild eyed
I stand
upon cliff ledge
below
beyond
lightening horizon
come the bringers of Death.
©August 9/20
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