Today Jenny from Ramblings From A Mum said, you think you’re alright yes? Try these three words and do your worst. Tyrant, disaster and destruction – so I did!!
I surveyed the scene
Devastation, as far as the eye could see
The tyrant had delighted in wreaking vengeance
On me and those I loved
Leaving us nothing but shells
Cut outs that
She tossed about at her whim.
Never caring that it was those she loved who suffered from her callousness.
In the mist of disaster
Emerged heroes,
Models of resilience I never thought
Could survive
The cutting
Slashing
Willful
Vindictiveness.
Suffer I heard her say
As a child was turned away
Left in the cold
Another slapped and tormented
Escape was all they could muster.
Yet the tyrant, oblivious of her actions
Continued her righteousness
Blaming all for her
Justified destruction.
Morpethroad 
oh oh someone mention my name? 😉 You once again have made me proud – this was cruel and powerfully emotive my friend – you have done well.
Thank you my dear RM, as always you bring the worst out in me….though it is full of truth..sad eh?
and here I was thinking I brought out the best 🙂 Yes indeed and sad that it is so 😦
Oh my….different tone from you. I like it Mr Phantom sir.
Yes, an exploration into one aspect of my dark side. Thank you BA, astute as always.
Our deepest fears, our darkest thoughts, our strongest emotions invoke works of Feeling that reach into the very heart of all. I Felt this in every part of me.
Thank you Miss Gimpet, it is heartening that you were able to connect with this hopefully not as the WW
Well, it did eerily remind me of some of my posted conversations…..but I bicker with a smile on my face. Hopefully that makes the difference.
Yes, all the difference Miss Gimpet…thank yuo