Blank

I’m drawing a blank
Blurry, flat
World out of focus

Heart broken
Wind blows harsh and shrill
Hope fading

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

3 thoughts on “Blank”

  1. Even in our brokenness we must strive to look for beauty … I found it in your words. Be good to yourself.

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