Secure, Judged

Blades revolving in internecine clashes
killing light
denying fleeting peace,
assuring violent serenity
in steel sweeps
slicing with dismembering blows
at already scattered limbs
which long for convalescence
between shafts of broken sun
which show all
but heal nothing

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