Silent Watcher
Silent watcher,
see how the sun pales,
as gray clouds enshroud
jaded day?
Just tell me that you love me,
and I'll breathe you
a new world.
The fiery bird
will rise
impossibly high
into the leaden sky.
Watch
as I fill your eyes
with desire!
poem by Steven Federle
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