By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Wait Patiently
For The Sun
To Set
In The Western
Sky
For The Light Of Day
To Finally Die,
Away
So Darkness
Can Cover Me
With It’s
Blanket Of Stars
Shimmering
Pinpoints Of Light
Across The Endless Forever
Shining Down On Me
He Promised
He Loved Me
And That
Someday
He Would
Return
For Me
And I Believe Him
So,
I Am A Watcher Of The Night
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Inspired by Dorinda Duclos’ “Orion’s Belt” from Night Owl Poetry on WordPress.com
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