Murder

Precision
Ice cold hairline crack
Splits apart

Delicate
Surgeon symphony
Conducts pain

Raw revolt
Skin and sinew scram
Bloodied cry

Mute question
Unanswered, too late
Tell me why…..

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

About Helen

I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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4 Responses to Murder

  1. Skye says:

    Do you need me to come bail you out of jail?

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