In Full View
TO THOSE WHO HAVE STRUGGLED FOR YEARS TO HELP
OTHERS, AND YOUR MIND TELLS YOU THINGS WON’T CHANGE.
With a wide smile you
knocked on my window –
stood still – standing on
my
porch.
You were – disturbed.
I turned to my left,
You step right –
In full view.
It was noon, a midday
sun above your head
as a bit of silver shined
you lifted your arm –
pointed at your head –
it was your right hand,
your finger on the trigger –
I startled you?
I suppose –
I never stopped smiling –
as beads of sweat poured
down your face –
your hand – began to shake
I closed the drapes.
Nancy Duci Denofio – all rights reserved – 2002 – copyright