Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Direct Hit

I had a short message to deliver,
And I had to do it in person.

Awkwardly interrupting,
I said my two lines,

And I watched your face
As you received what I said.

It penetrated your public façade
And I could see your heart for a moment,

That the truth lodged there,
Like a bullet, like an arrow.

And I thought, that shot went home,
As I turned and left without seeing more.

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