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Monday, 16 December 2013

Guardian Angel

Every day she watches over me emotionless
Standing cold as ice she gazes at me silently
She weeps no tears on this her daily vigil
Smiles as furrows carve paths endlessly
As I gaze blindly round the room in fear
She waits patiently

In the corner of the room, where I can see her
A vision in my world she stands majestic
Staring at the void I scream in terror
Charming with her smiles, remains angelic
The storms my body takes, she swiftly calms
With her everlasting calm she's so mesmeric

Slowly she approaches me
Her warm lips meet mine
And at the touch of the Angels kiss
All suffering forgotten
She welcomes me to her world
I enter peacefully.

© Fergus Martin

2013