A Riddle

I watch over him
      In the midnight hour
        Creating the shadows
      In which he lurks
         He follows my guiding light
      He is the Beast
         Look up and know
      I am his beauty
         Out of reach
       Yet I belong to him


          Who am I?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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