Short poem.

An arrow soaring gracefully,
Through the air oh so menacingly,
Piercing through the gusts of wind, 
Now it slowly begins to decend.

Staring straight back at me,
An arrow soaring gracefully,
It strikes such fear into my heart,
I wanted so, to run and dart.

Diving aside, just in time,
I had evaded this hateful crime, 
This arrow soaring gracefully,
Missed and flies right passed me.

Standing up, my mind is disheveled,
Unaware of thy fate that has leveled, 
Now I’m struck by an entity, 
Oh this arrow soaring gracefully.

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