One moment
you find me
weak, vulnerable
*
Circling in
tightening the knot
beneath hooded eyes
*
Exhalation’s drops
caught in sinister scowl
delighting in pre-victory
*
My only move
I execute
straight through your heart
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Photograph “The Very Point” copyright L. Moon 2013
This is the knife’s echo to – “Deeper than her heart “
It had been a mere scratch on his hand that was made as he took the plunge
“her heart I tell you” he instructed the knife
“all of it”
The knife seemed to have its own will
It spared me
the poison of death
was forged into its steel
why I was spared I can only guess
but one year later
the innocuous cut upon his hand
a mere scratch
laid his body dead
the blade laughed a maniacal laugh
“for the one who took so much life shall be taken”
“be ground to dust empty hearted one”
I got an anonymous note
“we bled him dry. your healing is complete”
****
If I’m still on the road, don’t blame me it’s the dogs fault…
Removing the knife from her heart
blood should have poured
nothing but a drop or two
she grimaced
“He got that too?”
she could not see
nor could any diagnostic tool
the sheer will to live
coursed through her veins
he had taken everything else
the knife blade loudly clanged
this metal not fatal
“you couldnt hurt me anymore”
with a smile
she moved forward
time would heal
the gash in her side
iron will beat out the last deadly thrust that day
that beautiful knife crafted and sold at http://www.wulflund.com/
I can assure you the first time happened quite by accident.
She stealthily crawled into my bed after 2 am. She should have known better.
I’m a surgeon and handle a knife deftly.
It was relatively easy after that.
Though I never looked for the opportunity,
they seemed to present themselves as worthy of my collection.
I’ve been rather sick (this past week) and have had endless hours to imagine how somebody could successfully hide remains in a basement. Doctor Bone seemed to cooperate and pop into my active imagination wonder who else is there? ( in my imagination not the basement!)
A happy first of the month of March to all of you who enjoy to read or write flash fiction. Hosting a weekly meme is work so a hearty thank you to G-Man who handles words skillfully – might I say deftly.
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