“Attention”

at the center
feels like pulling
the inevitable looms
draws closer by breath
eyes directed, hungry
teeth hide below, waiting
refusal to accept fate
fear cannot be stilled
let pride prevent begging
it will not save you
retreat is impossible, now
that you have their attention

© M. Black, 2016 All rights reserved.

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