Dirt and Monsters

The thirsty steel attacks the torso 

Blood soaked axe blade blushes 

As the tree falls 

I soar through the night sky – lifted by the wind  

The reverberating thud scattering animals  

Suddenly the scream of metal monsters stops 

All is dead quiet  

The sky turns from orange to red - 

Then to gold and finally blue 

I ascend into the sky and assess the devastation  

The monsters awake from their hibernation  

Animals rampage  

A battle of dirt and monsters 

The sky cries   

Tears fall 

Creating rives 

To take the dead away