I Wish I Was Still That Guy

… but I’m not.

When he took a long breath in
He felt every cubic centimeter of it

When he saw a glorious sunset
He reveled in it

When Autumn came
His imagination flared in red, yellow & orange

And when the people he loved looked into his eyes
They saw no shame

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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