Hammerdrone
wraiths on the horizon
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I stand at the edge of the gloaming trees
Rank upon rank upon file of watching
Silent sentinels observing as
I stand in panicked contemplation.
Darkness clouds my peripheral vision
And in my wake the forest petrifies.
Yet before my feet the delta stretches
With endless potential beckoningâ¦
But my feet are bound by fear
And the choice restricts my breathing.
Mist and wraiths obscure the horizon
Here the Sun is weak and distant
And without illumination
I have lost my way.