Attack at Dawn

A cycle of poems «Anamnesis morbi»

Through the veil of night, a stealthy advance
As shadows dance, with hostile intent
Warriors gather, their spirits entranced
Prepare for the strike, the dawn's lament

Attack at dawn, with thunderous might
Clash of steel, a deafening fight
No mercy shown, as chaos unfurls
The battlefield awakes, in crimson swirls

Blades gleam and clash, with lethal precision
Archers release arrows, seeking derision
Horses thunder, hooves pounding the ground
A symphony of war, with cataclysmic sound

Through smoke and carnage, heroes emerge
Their valor tested, their spirits surge
With every swing, a tale unfolds
Of sacrifice and honor, as the story is told

Attack at dawn, with thunderous might
Clash of steel, a deafening fight
No mercy shown, as chaos unfurls
The battlefield awakes, in crimson swirls

As the sun ascends, the battle rages on
Warriors fight with strength, until they're gone
The wounded cry out, their pain a lament
While victors stand tall, their spirits unbent

When the dust settles, the war has its say
A testament to bravery, come what may
Attack at dawn, a chapter in time
Where valor and sacrifice eternally rhyme