Archer

Archer with your bow

Strong, you pull the heartstring

Draw the trust 

Aim at your target

Every arrow, a lie

Dead center in my soul.

Archer with your bow

Loosed at a distance

Weapon of stealth

Or cowardice.

Archer with your bow

The bullseye is full

Nothing but holes

Where you struck true

Archer with your bow

And arrows

And empty, I quiver.

--6.29.14