The Twilight Dweller

by Arc Morpheus

Summary: A poem that looks into the turmoil of Edward Cullen from the perspective of his feelings to seeing Bella walking through the meadow alone. Dedication: I would like to dedicate this to my sister, Bridie as she has shown me how truly to keep on believing, that every day was a blessed day.

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Title: The Twilight Dweller by Arc Morpheus

Rated: K

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Summary: A poem that looks into the turmoil of Edward Cullen from the perspective of his feelings to seeing Bella walking through the meadow alone.

Dedication: I would like to dedicate this to my sister, Bridie as she has shown me how truly to keep on believing, that every day was a blessed day.

The Twilight Dweller

by

Arc Morpheus

He is a twilight dweller, his existence is in its infancy,

the world in which he dwells, is just a thing

Which warns them, with his stillness, to forsake

their bodies! troubled times for darker and purer things.

Scents waft him from his distractions; once he loved

the hush of the night, and all that came in between,

the forests and the moss, dusk not yet clear

mellow and mingling, yet never really seen.

He breathes the scent of her living fragrance, coming from afar,

it smells of flowers so fresh with youth; decadently drops of her scent

drip into his inhuman senses, drawing her nearer, nearer

the maiden with deep brown eyes, walking into his Twilight paradise.

Silently he crouches in thoughts so deep:- Even heaven and earth are still: from highest stars to the peninsular mountain, all his thoughts

are centered on her pulsating life intense, not air, not leaf

not a breath is lost, just a sense of that which is - his defence.

Then he stirs his mind infinite, he feels in solitude, he is least alone;

the truth which melts and purifies; the darkened tone of his soul,

His soul, his source of eternal disharmony,

could disarm the spectre of her death.