A (wise) man of two faces
Musings, commentary, and the occasional parade of novelty.

Updates Tuesday and Thursday

I’m strong when you are weak,
brave when you are meek,
bold when you are shy,
and hold you when you cry.

I am my lady’s champion,
her lover, and companion.
You’ll find no other quite like me -
an epitome of gallantry.

But service comes with a steep cost
and the marks of what he’s lost
criss-cross underneath his mail,
marking all the times he failed.

And few will know how much he grieves
for being not as strong as she believes.