Content warning: Poem, Recovery, PTSD, Politeness By Sword
And Then The Red Wave
December 13, 2022
by our master’s voice we bottled the rage
tucked it up in under our breastplates
sheathed each gladius in its homestead
rested, blank unto the very terminus
until by the adage, one Salvius caught edge
accidentally upended their flask, outing hope
saying brother, where have you traveled
what high waters have you pondered there
and then the red wave
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