Confrontation

poetry 1 Minute

Eyes opening wide after an age,

Looking outside the shattered window glass,

Wondering if it’s me or the clouds,

Casting a dark shadow on the grass,

Birds fleeing west, winds flowing east,

Something’s coming but not the storm,

Clenched fists, eyes fixed, prepared,

To take on the evil in any form.

Published by varunsharma91

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