Final meeting

 

May 8 2014 011

Clouds mar the distance

Shadows over all

Darkness quietly lurks

The inevitable awaits.

 

Near at hand a light

Softly offers hope

Breath comes quick and sharp

Time is not an ally.

 

Here the wait begins

Silent nerves tremble

Muscles taut and primed

Decisions near at hand.

 

The victor, never certain

Eddies change the landscape

Horizons come and go

The final meeting place.

 

Together at the close

Propriety is endangered

A veil drops its lashes

Honour must prevail.

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