On Guard
Every little merriment
All the splendid days
Guard my parapet
from harmful waves
a time when this fort
Might be my last stand
Resist to smile brightly
Step out, release a hand
Some dealt with worse
Others who carry more
I walk these hallways
One key to one door
There are times to relive
Memories within scope
Days ahead have weight
Measured out in hope.
EaS
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
On Guard
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