Sight
Blinking, rubbing, but unable to behold clearly
Back-lit leaves glistening green on a blaze blue sky: Breathtaking.
I look fast
The brothers bloodied, eying wounds, filled with flies before they die
They tell in age the king ignores the wife of his youth
But where can I evade it?
Love wishes their welfare before its own
Stomach falls when I glimpse her but can't recall the name
Short, smart, shy, and quixotic
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