burning castles/

/ Michael Raven

©2021 Michael Raven

after
dwelling on blood
painted on
the wind-hardened crusts
of driven snow, two
eyes turn to witchwood's
seductive shadows
to deal
with self-made
monsters 
sheltered within;
&
to burn those
castles down

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