He is the traveller
Across time and space
The protector
The warrior
The savior of dreams turned inside out
The unseen stranger.
He comes through darkness
In search of need
The sound of hooves
Carried on the wind,
He sees the need not often known
And enters
In strength
In power
He snares the evil
Leaving only gentleness behind
Like a rose found
It’s giver unknown.
He watches
He waits
Fearing nothing he races in,
His mighty steed
His only friend,
Saving her from the shadows
She awakes to the sun
With his kiss still warm upon her brow,
Leaving no other trace behind
He will return
Again someday
To save the maiden
From all that cause harm
That all who destroy
Her sweetest dreams,
To any who attempt to betray
Her unknown love
Patiently waiting,
Warrior of her nights.

Not my usual fare but thinking of warriors and things that go bump in the night. To the professor VJ Duke and Malctg for the inspiration


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I am a sometimes poet on a quest to master the universe of my mind. My writing runs the gamut of nature, off beat, life and basically the world as I see it through the windows of my eyes. Welcome to my blog. Sit a spell in your big comfy armchair or favorite spot and read for a while if it suits and don't forget to leave a comment to let me know who you are and all that jazz. Looking forward to what each day brings and catch you on the flip side of the stars. Peace and blessings.

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