Panoply

Poetry’s spoken armor

repels the pointed spear

warding off tomorrow’s scars

enemies in fear

Each word thus protected

as phrases form anew

to vanquish what the darkness brings

— new battlegrounds in view

 

(Dreamsleep: May, 2024) 

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