The Combat

 

A brazen sword

Against an iron block

Neither bleeds.

Neither retreats.

No hollers of victory

Nor sighs of defeat

The hunter, prey

And the prey, hunter.

 

 

 

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15 thoughts on “The Combat

  1. I love the way you play with the words and use it so beautifully. I am talking about not just this poem but all of your work. Its an art to convey maximum in minimum words specially in poetry and you do a great job almost always.

    Keep it up 🙂

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