I remember the way you came in.
With the efficiency of an assassin,
you momentarily
stopped the passing
of blood cells
to brain cells,
you momentarily
kept them
rushing
and revolving
around
one
unreasoning
part
I call my heart
You momentarily
made me think
that you were
better
than that other assassin
that almost killed me.
But you never were,
You never will be.
© Hudson Biko
