A story.

Friday


She cannot think about it,
his face when he came upon them together.
The brutal anguish like a keen blade under her skin.

4 comments:

Martin H. said...

Why can I not stop thinking, 'Ryan's Daughter'?

Ciara said...

Martin, would you believe I have never seen it? And I actually have my Dad's copy of it here in the house, which he lent a friend of mine. It was assumed I had seen it! I didn't want to say otherwise...

I'll definitely watch it now before I give it back!

Susan said...

What a visually and verbally compelling blog you have! So glad to have stumbled across it.

Library Mermaid said...

you've been awarded the Versatile Blogger award - link to my blog to receive.