Something remembers

the screaming battles

and chaos-driven fields

a distant bell sounds

and memory awakens

screaming ancestors

wielding impossible swords

something remembers

bloody battlefields

the victories missed

the lives lost

a distant voice whispers war

and memory awakens

forcing our hands

shifting our paths

as we don our armor

make our stand

and know we may lose all – Caroline A. Slee

The Gauntlet #MondayBlogs

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