Candlewitch

Guardian Of The Night

 

Guardian of the Night

 

Through the silvered reflections
I am taken by the streaming light
Conscious levels of sound cascade
Into dreams of the children of the night
~*~


This is not my dreaming of this night. By the Lady, Goddess of the night, I would gladly sit in my garden swing in the pale light of the constellations. If not for this thickening of clouds in my indigo night sky.

I am the ghost that haunts this forested piece of land. See me standing stalk still in the shadows. There... beneath the grandly spreading protective branches of my beloved pecan tree.

Look closely and you would think me a statue. This is my talent. To remain perfectly still, breathing shallowly and slow. My heart rate under firm and practiced control. Making not a sound to be perceived by human ears.

While I am in this state, I am unafraid, for feeling and thought are merged into simple mathematics. I am one with the discipline I employ, a simple factor within the equation. I am the guardian, and my unblinking eyes stay steadily fixed upon the hunter. Although he knows it not, the hunter has become the hunted!

Comments6

  • Fay Slimm.

    Such a cleverly sentenced dip into the eloquence of mystery here Cat - - - I felt the warning in that final line from the NIght's Guardian - - -
    your words cast a spell on this reader my friend. Good to see you posting again. x

    • Candlewitch

      dearest Fay,

      thank you so very much for your kind words after reading this bit of prose. I wrote this after an on-line troll from another site told me he was going to hunt me down and harm me. like most bullies he was all hot air! and it is good to be back!

      *hugs, Cat

    • Joe Dawson

      Ah, dwellers of the night, basking not in the shadows of ill-content but in love's precious light, moonlight to be precise. You may not see them but they are there and they watch over the stars so that none not even Orion may escape their gaze. I love this, I love its mystery and especially its threatening dark side. Joe

      • Candlewitch

        thank you so very much, Joe, for telling me how much you enjoyed this piece of prose! and for giving me such a wonderful response!

        *hugs, Cat

      • Accidental Poet

        A mysterious story it is Cat. Masterfully written too. Hope you're well.

        • Candlewitch

          dear AP,

          thank you for reading and responding! I am trying to be patient in my waiting.... but I remain on pins and needles! thank you so very much for the good wishes!

          *many hugs, Cat

          • Accidental Poet

            You'll have to be prepared to wait for some time Cat. It took me 10 years. But you're the older of the two of you. Just stay vigilant and faithful.

          • 1 more comment

          • Goldfinch60

            Clever write Cat, it is good to see you back.

            • Candlewitch

              dear Goldfinch,

              thank you 🙂 and it is good to be back!

              *hugs, Cat

            • ZIGGY

              Dear Cat always a pleasure to read your great writes its been to long so cheers for that not we writing much my self as it got to the stage it sort of bored me lol so trying to come hear and read you all my help spark my interest again lol,,, X

              • Candlewitch

                dearest Ziggy,

                thank you so much for reading this bit of prose of mine 🙂 it is a delight to see you here!!! sorry I'm so late in my response but I've been ill...in the process of getting better. happy holidays to you and yours!
                *love and hugs, Cat

              • FredPeyer

                Ingenious, Cat! Love it!

                • Candlewitch

                  thank you so very much, Fred!!! you are appreciated!

                  *hugs, Cat



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