I: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Blue versus red, bringing back
Memories of when the two sabers were the same,
Of long hours spent training,
Of battles fought side by side,
Of younglings' bodies
Of security holocams that only brought pain
Blue against blue on a sea of lava
Taking a child to "safety"
Watching over him, blaming myself for
His father's fall
In the present
Seeing him and the sister
He doesn't know he has, and the pirates
Flee out of the corner of my eye
They will leave safely
I smile and
Step back.