She did not know she was being watched
and that her footsteps were marked;
She did not know she was followed
and that her shadow was the cover for a silver knife.
She did not know until it was too late
and yet, as she lied there dying,
she was not surprised-- and her gasp was drowned by Death's laughter.
Beautiful and thought-provoking :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Wendy! :0)
ReplyDeleteMe again. Sorry!
ReplyDeleteI've left a little something for you in my blog :)