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Last Watch

By Tramp Poet

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Last Watch Warrior stands lonely, last watch heavily muscled body in moonlight. Large, lonely absolute sentinel entrusted with comrades dreams. Nary a sound tword wee morn slight rustle within slighter wisps. Sleeping nicker of faithful steeds alert as moon slips off to bed. Guard trusted with others lives friend trusted with others life. Those alseep, sleep sound, rest knowing without a single doubt. Warrior kneels in thanksgiving quiet time with his quiet worship. Man made bigger with his surrender morn breaks as he wakes the others. . Written February 16th, 2002 © on Feb 16 2002 05:13 AM PST   10 • 0

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