Brandished by QuentixStarwing

Brandished

The taking of a place, a whisper
Bounding through the land, a sigh
Lost in thought, a murmur
Gathering some hint, a creep
Tumbling downhill, a drip
Grabbing a stone, a drop
Pillaging a honeycomb, a danger
Gathering the thought, a brainstorm
So many bits in part of a mind and focus, Brandished.

Brandished

QuentixStarwing

5 January 2019 at 17:21:19 MST

If anything it was a twist of light, and the moment in this part stands tall.

What do they mean? That is for interpretation to decide! I find myself more and more dazed as I consider the standing of how many there are. We begin! And for this here? Enjoy the read of a stranger one of my poems!

Strange but with meaning.

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