Spectre

Spectre

She walked in the shadows
Moving up and down 
In, out and through
the throngs of passers by
Wearing her blue gown
 
Searching day after day
for that one
She would know him
When she saw him
This time he would not run
 
Adamant she would find him
Her method was all she knew
Repeat, repeat, all things repeat
This was no chore to her
Even if she had a slanted view
 
Her power was in determination
Finding her slayer was paramount
All she could hope for
was a sighting
For closure this was tantamount
 
To look him in the eye
For his deadly sins, be culpable
That retribution be hers
and he would know
She was indestructible 
 
 
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©

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  13 comments for “Spectre

  1. January 18, 2019 at 12:23 pm

    I love that ending. Yes!

    • Christine Bolton
      January 18, 2019 at 3:36 pm

      Thanks Lisa! 💕

  2. January 18, 2019 at 1:20 pm

    I agree with Li…nice ending! 😊

    • Christine Bolton
      January 18, 2019 at 3:35 pm

      Thank you Punam 💕

      • January 18, 2019 at 8:02 pm

        You are welcome, dear! 💞

  3. January 18, 2019 at 2:23 pm

    The last line is perfect, Christine 🙂

    • Christine Bolton
      January 18, 2019 at 3:34 pm

      Thanks Sue! I appreciate it 💕🙂

  4. January 18, 2019 at 3:54 pm

    Vengeance is hers! Very nice write!

    • Christine Bolton
      January 18, 2019 at 4:01 pm

      Thanks Violet! 🙂

  5. January 21, 2019 at 4:50 pm

    Powerful picture. Enjoyed! Thanks for participating.

  6. January 22, 2019 at 4:07 pm

    I enjoyed the poem and the ending was great.

    • Christine Bolton
      January 22, 2019 at 10:20 pm

      Thank you so much Michele. I’m happy you liked it 🙂

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