It really is like an arrow’s piercing

It really is like an arrow's piercing.
All suddenness, the sheer sting
Of a changed instant's immanence;
A fact unchanged by my technique.

The fiercest singing instruments
With their clear strings stop at their peak.

Deliverance's shock in ears rings
So uniquely; all that's near shrinks
When his cheer flings the dart where the tears spring.