Posts Tagged ‘sniper’

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Dug in and still
Motionless and silent
Target aquired vectors set in
Spotter watches and calculates
Awaiting orders times and dates
Society moves and carries on
Unaware of anything peace at a glance
Lock and load
Breathing adjusted
Weapon on point no time too worry
Gentle squeeze upon the trigger
Progectile on route
With its silent whisper
Hit dead on slumped too the floor
On lookers flustered
Bewildered and shocked
The silent assisin doing his work

Spotter gathers info from afar
Motionless and silent
Hidden from sight
Under cover of darkness
Sure footed and cloaked
Moving with precision
Away from our nest
Searchers are out there
Trying to find
And peace together the events and time
Extraction point alpha
Vectored and marked
Digging in till our taxi arrives
Daylight comes and passes slow
Darkness our friend has away too go

Nerves all on edge
Sences Hightend and sharp
Time ticks by slowly
Enemy at large
Waiting still dug in deep
No sound not even a peep
Radio silence markers set
Time and patients heaven sent
Darkness it falls
Covering with a veil
Rescue is inbound
Silent in flight
Extracted and safe on our way home
Sniper and spotter
Breath sighs of releaf

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Lying still and quiet
Consealed by nature
Targets on the move
Watching and learning
Notes taken weather judged
At one with my hole
Evasion mastered routes mapped
Numbers counted escape planned
Miniscule movements
Positions planned
Radio silence all is calm
Days and nights
Minutes and hours
Waiting silently for our time
Targets jotted
Ears are pricked
Hightend emotions coiled like spring
Control of breathing
Closing fast
Slow compression of metal
Process starts
Explosion of energy
Propulsion begins
Cutting through the air
With message of silence
Wispering wind
Target slumps in his place
Stillness is key
Detections a fail
Delivery of Wispering wind
Extraction point A
Motions are go
Slow and subtle
Careful as I go
No emotion or regret
Job is done
Taxi ordered on our way home
Nobody sees us
No sound is made
The procurement of death
Is our job lot