[Conspiracy Guy]

Words are like arrows,
Aim them with care.
Be sure of the target,
When they take air.
Aim down the shaft,
Release when you on.
They can be loving,
Or cut to the bone.

[Soaring Feather]

St. Valentine
aimed arrows
to the heart
A Dear John letter
breaks a heart
An I Love You
mends a heart
Sweet Poetry
fills a heart...

Arrows pointed
can slay a deer
sharp words
will pierce a dear heart
lay down scars
to thicken in time
and crystallize to rock
that has no shine...