Struck Poem by Tajma Hall

darted a bow a lonely walk
although under my coat that arrow struck
dear smile of love beautiful stone
this song stays on me
shine bright and fast
health is strong I pal around - creep
her downs have bound me alone
not as desparate my spirit wronged
I broke out of emptiness
eyes bewildered me be blind
might you notice in my words or speech
fallen in drops the written pens
black warmth love the day I met with