Higher
I could feel you late last night
Knew that you were there
Watching with your empty eyes
As at the light you stared
I felt you reaching out your hand
To touch that of which you hate
And I sighed at your attempt
To appease a hunger you can’t sate
Knowing that which you obsess to own
To shatter and defile
Is protected by a hedge of love
That reaches boundless miles
This hedge is my fortress
It burns bright with mighty fire
And each time you try and touch it
I watch the flames burn higher
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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