I Only Know

I write like rain
In drips or sometimes showers,
My every passing thought
Turned into text

I’ve no great talent
Nor, special misfortunes
To truly separate me
From the next

But what I feel, well,
This, then I can tell you,
The truth that comes by faith
And not by sight

I only know
I truly, truly love you:
Though I don’t know you –
Only
What you write

Author: Beleaguered Servant

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

6 thoughts on “I Only Know”

  1. Where does inspiration come from? When we are filled with love (and sadly, at times, other emotions) it just has to overflow. You are gifted with the passion to put it into words.
    i think in little ways we can support one another with belief that crosses the boundary of time and place-a kind of Muse in one case, a mentor or even competitor in another. It’s enough just to know that you are there.
    Holly
    Angel in the dust

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