Empty Next Beleaguered Servant20151205201512311 Comment on Empty NextOriginal Poems I can’t hear my guide So loud as The past still echoes To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...Tagged: Tags Lunes Poetry Related Posts a momentary pang When and Still… the breathing time An Absence Published by Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
I feel that when I read this, that I have suffered in a way like this where my past sadness blocks “The Way” – of course this is just how I felt and my interpretation. Nice! Loading... Reply
I feel that when I read this, that I have suffered in a way like this where my past sadness blocks “The Way” – of course this is just how I felt and my interpretation. Nice!