vickymcghee
She froths, she floats skyward
Makes herself enigmatic.
She was always puzzling
A veritable Rubicks cube
Labyrinthian the way she spoke
She bubbled and effervessed
I knew her but I never even did.
And her blue, blue eyes are closed forever
And her yellow, yellow hair will dull
As the fragments of her bones dissolve
And her skin pales the earth
I wonder, she could be anywhere even now.
She is not gone, only travelling I think
There are enemies everywhere. I sit in my room and stare at the door. The splintered wood faces stare back. Outside I can hear them whispering. They are silent but they are shouting. I close my eyes and imagine I am a riffle gunner, picking the enemy off, one by one, one by one.
End a life with a bolt of lightening
10 million volts and she is lluminated
A flicker, a fizz and a hiss of smoke escapes from the top of her head
'At last' she said.