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The Guardian Works

I was sound asleep. Dead to the world. Middle of a dream. Then it happened. I heard a voice.

Wicked Cats!

I screamed. Scaring mom who was taking the cats to task.

Me: Christ almighty mom you scared the crap out of me!

Mom tutted. I laid back down and went back to sleep. When I woke later I giggled thinking about it.

I text M and told her the story. Which is when I found out that I have a Guardian in my brain.

Well I already knew that I did. He keeps the past hidden behind an iron curtain because I do not need to dwell. I have dealt with the outcome of the abuse I do not need to know every last detail.

However there is another one. She is the warrior. The one who protects me in my sleep, filtering out the sounds that are normal so they do not wake me. However mom’s voice although recognizable penetrated. And I am a screamer. We all know this from the many times I have written about T causing me to scream.

I am delighted to know that my warrior guardian works so well. And she is a kickass badass!

June 12/22

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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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