Harshest judgments may come at the
Point of exhaustion.
You have been so keenly regarded,
Your heartbeat measured,
Your graying head
Held like a baby's
In their narrowed eye,
Come back, see as little of us as
We in turn see.
There is a jagged hedge of your youth in us,
And of us and in us, we are to your avail
Eclipse Special:: Ben Sher on The Watcher in the Woods (1980) - I was lying on my parents’ bed alone watching TV on a babysitter night. It’s funny how, especially when you’re young, you don’t know when a movie is sudden...
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