Banishing


turning point

an anxious look
a world holds its breath
a universe transfixed
in snapshot fear of moments
that may never now occur

a nervous tic
a second's disconnection
memory corrupted
eyes blurred, shaken
thoughts wiped clean
all sense
of self and not
disrupted

a smile
rises ray by ray
across the horizon
a world exhales
another night defeated
strong voices ring out
to hail the dawn


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Banishing by Wayne Myers