A poem

All transgressions
will land
at the wrong time
never the right time
- no worse time -
to bring down
with a heavy swing
the battle axe
cracks bones
loves cold steel
cleaves parts
strewn and inert
~
Sincere expressions
will stand
the test of time
always the right time
- no better time -
to open up
a light thing
the battle map
navigates unknowns
loves hot feel
leaves hearts
whole and unhurt.
Ā© Darius the Mate
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Ahh, this is so vivid and I adore the wordplay. The rhythm is great as well. Beautifully penned!
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Thank you Lucy š
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