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Monday, 23 June 2014


Within the belly of a
greed driven man, lies void of discontent
Yet grateful is a hungry
man... when he eats

Debbie Razey

Nightmare (crown cinquain)

hooves thunder in
the small hours of the night
They echo furiously in
both her
head and
awaiting his return
Her master; from which, she cannot,
dare not,
try hide
His wrath, she fears
He does demand her will
She is his servant to control;
Locked up,
imprisoned in
castle of their once love
Their love tainted by jealousy
...his fear
Dream lifts
she's awakened
feverishly she stirs
She knows this nightmare will return

© Debbie Razey 2014