The streaks from your eyes tell me the worst, someone has dared to hurt you.
A lone sparrow crying in the empty night tells me when.
Drops of fading crimson betray the where.
Silence in your answer reveals the what.
Fear in his eyes upon my approach exposes the how.
And bones breaking from unhinged rage silences the who.
So, I’ll be completely honest, I’m not sure where this one came from. It just sort of…erupted in a blurt. But a good blurt, as it got my pen to paper.
I hope you all enjoy.