Thursday, November 12, 2009

The Gargoyle

The Gargoyle crouches,
The Gargoyle springs,
Bathing in silver
swimming in the moonlight.

The elegant sweep
of his stone wings
is a breathtaking
sight for those below.

But none are watching.
He is nearly alone, his
only companion the moon
above his stone head.

The moon, a silver lamp
in the sky; watching, watching.
All go by.

---Maysen

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