The Night Watch

Silently with the street light,

my eyes flicker to the beat of the dying bulb

sporadically illuminated in the prevailing black,

witnessing the last lonely soldier

attack and recede against the night

It's a quiet battle fought on street corners 

and forgotten roads,

while the people of the world selfishly

pursue dreams in our own sanctioned

darkness 

But tonight I've abandoned my slumber

Standing by the slender warrior

until the sun casts the final blow

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote this late the other night, inspired by the street light outside of my window. I've tuned pieces and reworked parts but who knows where it stands.

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