GRIEF Poem: The Deception of Sparks, by Blaire Baron

The Deception of Sparks
Came when I first met Her
And instantly they flew
On that day
In that moment.
In that second
But
Before they hit the ground
They changed
In midair
To arrows
Then daggers
And bullets
But
By then…well
You know the rest.

by
blaire baron

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