Nebulous

Her goals at last were nebulous,
Although at first she saw them clear;
The world that she would change was lost
Somewhere she doesn’t know – not here –

But vague as all of this may be,
She still has all her soul intact
And spans the universe in love
And spans a city block
In fact

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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.

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