A Golden Thing

In life, we’ve gone our separate ways.
You haven’t missed a beat, though;
And while we’re better off, most days,
There still is this conceit, though

You say I lost a golden thing
From there, at the equator —
And so I write – for I must write –
While you remain
A hater

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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