We eat intentions for breakfast
Blaming our half done deeds
On calendars and clocks
We are the watchmen
We look to the skies and heavens
Waiting for God to repair
The gifts we’ve destroyed
We are the watchmen
We find faults between layers
Of good will and grace
Wipe tears from blind eyes
We are the watchmen
Lynn is hosting Poetics at dVerse Poets Pub! She asks, “Who or what acts as our personal or social watchman? Do we choose to believe or ignore this watchman?” In my opinion, if society has failed, then we have failed…yes…you and I.