11th Oct 2019
It is day 11 of the OctPoWrimMo 2019 challenge.
Here is my contribution:
Silence
. Life -dark -red
Drips
from gaping wounds,
Drips
from skin-slashed and torn,
Drips
from forehead pierced with thorns.
Bent ,
unable to stand upright,
Bent,
struggling for breath.
Yet,
with peace,
Peace,
beyond all knowing.
He, is silent,
Silent
