Watcher

Watcher

A Poem by Amy

A watcher, still and calm.

Beyond life, I patiently waited.

Then, I was found.

And breaking from the clouds,

I awaken to the sun's firey desire.

No longer a watcher.

© 2008 Amy


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Added on February 7, 2008

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Amy
Amy

Milwaukee, WI