After Darkness

Drifting

into the hall

caressed with wind

and anger

drifting

into the bed room

sighing with all the ghosts

of the battlefield

drifting

into a wall of dark

colliding with all the pain

created in the kitchen

drifting

into the arms of the enemy

even as they roll over

ever closer

we are drifting

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