Disclaimer: I do not own Steven Kings Dark Tower series. Unfortunately.

Blood

Drip,

drip,

drip.

Scarlet droplets striking the ground,

Staining white petals red.

Crimson blood,

Crimson rose.

Blood flowing from a thousand,

tiny cuts.

Flowing away,

Nourish the ground.

Red haze coves eyes,

Flows into nose,

Into mouth,

Mats hair into red-stained locks.

Fight on.

Roar and thunder and

acrid smoke of

Old guns.

Sandalwood old.

Jump and jerk in

Well-trained hands.

Roll, reload, fire.

Four in One.

One in Many.

Ka-tet.

Ka's prisoners.

The Prisoner.

Fast draw,

Pale man,

Steady hands.

The Dark Lady,

Brown skinned,

Dark eyed.

One head,

Many minds,

Snake fast.

The Boy,

Last drawn, and first,

Young faced,

Sharp minded boy.

No child he.

Billy-bumbler,

Faithful, intelligent,

Love shining from gold-rimmed eyes.

And him.

The Drawer of the Three.

Blue eyed.

Cold, assessing, bombardiers eyes.

Hands faster than sight,

Fluid, smooth.

Gunslinger.

Eddie Dean of New York,

Drawn 1987.

Odetta Holmes,

Deta Walker,

Susannah Dean of New York,

Drawn 1964.

Jake Chambers of New York,

Drawn 1977.

Oy of Mid-World.

Roland of Gilead, son of Steven,

The line of Eld.

Ka-tet.

One from Many.

Family.

Fighting for freedom.

For the Dark Tower,

The Crimson Rose,

And cool, blue eyes.

Together they will triumph.

Together.

Ka-tet.

One from Many.