Marion's Poetry: The Watcher

Thursday, February 5, 2009

The Watcher

Every night he watches the breath of his heart She knows not his nightly vigil For even of him her awareness does not see The darkness his friend The beast within covered by shadow Where man and soul are free He yearns tortured and unsure watching wanting waiting Afraid to say knowing what lay... Sign in to see full entry.

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