Watching

Watching

 

The Watcher

Sees the voyeur

In a different light

 

The Watcher

Views the mirror

With fresh loathing

Each and every single night

 

The Watcher

Is not afraid of time at all

He takes it and he uses it with all his might

Then casually discards it when there is no end in sight

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Author's Note

Take a look in the mirror

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like how you defined the watcher. Most of us are watchers of life. We are visual people. I like the flow of thoughts leading to the logical ending. Thank you fro sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Neville]

Thank you, thank you very much indeed