~ By
Courtesy of Others ~
Flyting
I have felt the lash of Your tongue
Upon my ears
The truth spoken, unbidden
I squeeze my eyes shut as a torrent of truth
Washes over me
Yours is a cleansing Fire
Your flyting
You scorch my heart
You purify my soul
Leaving not a scratch
But a new being beneath
© Sarenth Odinsson
Sarenth
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