The Clamor and The Crowd

The noise and stretch of holidays,
The clamor and the crowd –
The many and the much that’s done,
That’s busy, full, and loud —

These have their place among our joys;
But yet, I’ve learned by stealth
That sometimes what I really need’s
A moment to
Myself

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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