Honesty #napowrimo (day seventeen)


But a brittle thing
Or so it’s truthfully told
But living, breathing, stealthily
While opposing realms recoil

It wields a lasting impression
Brand in leather grim
Embossed in book
Tattoo on a limb

Trials require his presence
Hand upon that book
Right hand raised for honor
Glance deepens at the look

Absence costs foundations
Of months, years of time
Rebuilding a beginning
Truths set in a line


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