Sentry
Cold is the night air, The shadows deep,
Dawn is far from sight.
Ghost's of sleep tempt my watch,
On this cold and wintry night.
Hear I not the sound of foe,
Stealthily creeping nigh.
If only the light of day would show,
My time of watch gone by.
Old London Bridge - Only for Poets
Connecting the Poets who digging heart of me Still death - Sabarnasri
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