My Silent Knight
A silent knight led me forth,
into the beyond.
I followed his steps closely,
and held my head high.
I seek out my friends in the new found
darkness.
I seek out my friends that are
alighted by the mask of my knights glow.
I grew when I came back,
I saw things never seen,
I heard things never said,
And I did things never done.
My silent knight asked,
and I answered.
My voice grew weary and it died out,
but the silent knight held his breath for me.
We sang, the silent knight and I,
until dawn awoken my senses
and we left to go
home.
Copyright © Ian Hardeman | Year Posted 2009
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