No Light Beleaguered Servant20151220201512312 Comments on No LightOriginal Poems where once you stood, there is no light and no welcome home To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...Tagged: Tags Grief Lunes Poetry Related Posts In Setting Out We See, And Yet We Miss Security and Exchange glamorizing fear 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 visit that place occasionally, but less as time passes. Nice….thanks….
I lead a pretty happy life, and I still go daily.