The Arrow

blackfoxartpoems
Jan 2
1 min read

written Jan. 10, 2021

I closed my eyes, for luck, and let it fly.

And when I opened my eyes, I found it embedded in your heart.

My arrow had stricken you, right in the center, like it had chosen you from the very start; and there it stuck. It wouldn’t budge, as if holding on for dear life.

This has never happened before. Usually, as quickly as it could rip into one was as quickly as it could be pulled out, but not this time.

So there it stays, after tries and tries again. It does not come out.. Shall we see where this goes?

-- BlackFox

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