A little glimpse into the fabled and sometimes scary mind of Jason Wiseman

Monday, January 23, 2006

The Guardian

Darkness Creaps as moonlight keeps you safe upon your feather pillow
lay your head upon your bed and rest your weary bones tonight
should you wake and hear the sound of wolfcry in the inky stillness
just remember i stand by you even though you don't see me
i will be there watching o'er you
in the darkness calling to you
with a candle in my hands i stand in solitary might

Jason Wiseman

5 Comments:

Blogger Stephanie said...

That's beautiful!

12:30 PM

 
Blogger In the end said...

You watch me at night? thats creepy Jason, really.

Oh and nice use of words, I like it. "inky stillness"

5:43 PM

 
Blogger Carina said...

wow! that's good! :)

write some more!

8:04 PM

 
Blogger Unknown said...

bitchin.

tiffany

12:45 PM

 
Blogger Elaine Butler said...

Great Poem. Fix the spelling on "Creaps", though, because it really creeps out us compulsive spelling types.

8:39 PM

 

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