Kristi Ivey

Fierce Echo

Here I am, SEE ME. The flesh and blood Me.LostHomelessAlone. Standing in the shadowsFierce training echoing.A sorry cable show,camouflaging the scars.Dancing on death’s precipice. Choice between sorry life or afterlife.Smells, sounds, rustle of trees,I am back there.Brothers I lost encircle meEven jeer me. My hands clench, blood dripsHEAR ME, HELP ME, LORDThe flashbacks are nightmarish […]