The swan moves smoothly across the placid water
Then an arrow, cutting through the air, pierces through her heart
She fights what is happening
But in the end she sinks to the bottom of the now agitated water
...and once again it becomes calm
As though the swan was never there
Who will miss the swan?
Monday, January 23, 2006
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