The Perfect Picture

 

The sky

A blue and brittle

Structure

 

The grass

A soft green

Foreground

 

The mountains

A misted grey

Backdrop

 

And her

 

Among it all

 

Lying in a fan

Of golden hair

 

Lying in a pool

Of crimson blood

 

Lying broken

 

A last ironic smile

Twisting her

Pale blue lips

 

A mocking gesture

For those

Who forced her

To this end

 

The perfect picture

 

The perfect end