The Redintegration of Her Soul.
May 4, 2019
“Yeah though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death; I will fear not evil, for Thou art with me…”. Psalm 23:4
She standing resolute
With the grace of one who knows:
“I am not alone”
Looked Fear
in his wayward eye-
and smiled…
that-all-knowing-smile.
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Walked they together through the streets of that City where the people had all but forgotten their names…
The
Angry-mob
Hoping
For
A
Public
Execution; with
Sneers and Jeers
Where their eyes should have been-they
turned out
in relatively large numbers—with
a show of contempt—and
out-right
outrage.
“Fool INDEED!” they jabbed. “Send her to the gallows!”
They induced
Within themselves
A rage that climaxed
Into
An
APOCRINE DELIRIUM
—there was no hope left in them only sorrows
She however, engaged with her own thoughts, heard
nothing but the steady rhythm of her own heartbeat…
Thinking only of the future
She
Had
No
More
Resistance to the past.
But
She
Walking
As
If
One-in-a-trance; failed
To see
When a foot was placed
So as to cause
Her
Downfall.
And there, she laying facedown; amongst
The sniggers
And cachinnations-felt the pull of a tiny hand upon her sleeve “its, ok Lady..it’s ok…”
The angry-mob
Unsuspecting
That
The courage
Of
An innocent-child—
Unrelenting
Would
Dare
Oppose
Their
Bathetic
Rhetoric-
Simply. Stepped. Back.
And
She
Regaining
Her
Composure
…with the help of this ‘little one’…quietly entered into the Leader’s chamber.
The End
For Steve. I promised you a happy ending.
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