Shock

Breathless a wave of shock. 
A slight stumble over tumble weed.
A drop, a fall.

A scream, a stone, a mirror
And I see, 
A reflection of someone else
Not me 

Fainted, now I hear voices around me,
Surrounding me 
An ambulance, a siren 
A wave of local people beside the road
Being ordered to disperse 

I am now carried away.
On a flimsy transferable bed
I see the sky a dusty shade of blue. 

I pass a body, a few.
I can see the plan so carefully laid out before me.
So, what went wrong?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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