The monster reared
his head once more
His flaming mouth
scorching my words
before they became sound
I lay singed and tortured
while he continued with
his flaring assault
Blinding anger has taken
over his body
I am melting on the ground
Silenced by his cruelty
helpless and unable
to stand up to him
I save my words in my mind
they will not be forgotten
One day I will be able to expound
Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©
In response to: Reena’s Exploration Challenge Week #49 Monster
Poetry For Healing 
Great! You have highlighted the victim’s point of view. The monster needs to start counting days.
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I’ve had such an encounter. 🙂
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