He rose at dawn
sword drawn
eyes slit
running the hard edged line
studying it's full weight and
endless depth
to train alone
but led,
alone
but surrounded
in a battle
unknown and unseen
by the world he fought for
still clothed with
dew and darkness.
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2 comments:
Love it dood....
a supplement to your shot
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