D13: I think I know
A poem

I think I know now What hurts you In your quiet hour
I think I see now How swiftly you Move to cower
I think I get it now The fear that infuses You with power
And I accept now Your armoured, Weaponed tower
But, it’s cold now I lie shaking, watching The shrapnel shower
Down on me, now Still, I know our love Holds me safe, somehow.





