Sunday, March 8, 2015

Signal Fire

I was a brave soldier
with a sword in hand and
a shield on my arm.
I was a brave soldier
that fears nothing
between life and death.
Yet you with your 
watchful eyes
saw right through my
brave veneer.
And with your whispered words
and gentle hands,
you took away
my armor and cradled the 
quivering body that's been 
hiding inside for far too long.



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