Potence and Presence

the pain drags me through
darkness hot in pursuit
running for the light
avoiding this fight
the time is all wrong
it’s taking too long
the end is not near
but they all flee in fear
standing alone and weak
blood spattered and streaked
falling enemies shout,
their screams drowned out
by the rush of blood through my head.
soft in the pale moonlight
I watch and wait
you step carefully down the path
towards me
I breathe deep in anticipation
a burst of adrenaline sharpening my senses
the midnite hour is magical
full of wishes, wonder, and passion
as we look up at the stars
and join them
in heaven.


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