by Mark Danowsky
Coming around
not knowing
love was
near arrival
Such joy
is discovery
your magic
arrow missed
My heart
filling deeper
rises gently
fresh struck
Deft archer
snags me
narrow fellow
gone delicate
Mark Danowsky is a Philadelphia poet, author of the poetry collection As Falls Trees (NightBallet Press), Managing Editor of the Schuylkill Valley Journal, and Editor of ONE ART poetry journal.