Who Is That Masked Man
Stalking the shadows in silence
But forever we are aware
Not one breath of malice or violence
And kindness beyond compare
The first with a pat on the back
With a mind of ceaseless searching
Searching for unknown facts
In his peaceful quest, just lurking
Understanding expressed with compassion
A rock one can lean against
The one with the hooded fashion
And whose talent is quite immense
Brave one who is unafraid
To explore new things or places
In the shadows he will always stay
Though his icon will always grace us
In person we've never met
But a friendly hand he extends
The Silent One passes the test
For someone I call my friend
Thank you S1 for all of the times, well you know.
"poemdog"
Copyright © Daniel Turner | Year Posted 2016
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