This piece (I am unsure of what to categorize it as) is in response to the WordPress Weekly Writing Challenge. The challenge for this week was to write a piece composed of fifty words – no more, no less. What I have written is dark and perhaps disturbing. This could very possibly be a reflection of my mood today. The following is my take on the challenge.
Can fifty words have the power to absolve
Break open the flood gates of eternal guilt
Erase the muddy tracks of demons
Who have waltzed across my arms
Give back to me what was taken on a summer night
How glorious, how simple it would be
The power of fifty