My poetic recap of The Devil’s Mark episode 1×11.  I found it so inspiring. Please enjoy.

Into the thieves hole they drop

Dank, dark, rats amongst them

Tempers flare, blame thrown

Revelations of Geillis slowly come into view

Courtroom drama, Ned tries to save the day

Testimony plotted, WITCHES the crowd yells

Friendship blooms under lock of the hole

To burn is likely with no one to come

Laoghaire and Father Bain kindling sparks

To save one Ned speaks

Geillis implores, devastated by nothingness

To a f**king barbecue she goes

Renouncing not

1968

GUILTY! To the pyre.

Claire is scourged

Jamie bursts in

Geillis falls upon the sword of confession 

RUN!

Tender hands clean wounds shallow

Tender heart seeks truth

Pouring out all she knows

From the future

In belief he is

A witch far easier indeed

Riding for days

Memorizing her sounds, her body, her passion

He prepares

To home are you ready?

Emphatically yes replies

Not Lallybroch but the stones he brought

Only violence and danger, go

Parting sorrows

In love we firmly fall 

Choices

On your feet soldier

Startled joy

Embrace

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