Just Before
There was no sound.
Save, the silent rustling.
Where was it from?
The wind proof trousers ,
their waterproofs,
or a Valkyries wings.......?
Darkness prevailed.
But, we could smell them,
in the wind.
They were close,
The smell of their shit.....
Told them so.
Who-oomph!
The night was lit....
Screams and bullets!
Split the night ......
And now
All hell, broke loose.
Giajl © Jim Love