Henchman

Oct 17, 2010 22:58

Written for brigits_flame , October 2010, week 2
Prompt: Henchman
Words: 50
Warnings:  violence

Henchman

Looks of terror,
silence of dread,
a flash of a knife,
the pulse of blood.
“It is done, my Queen.”
Conflicting nightmares:
screaming children
clutching their parents'
lifeless bodies;
your dying queen
stabbed unexpectedly
by your treacherous hand.
Hesitation forgotten
at light of dawn.
“Command, my Queen,
I will obey.”

poems, brigits_flame

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