{.. beyond ..}

nobody else can ever know
the time the feel the place of us
but now it seems we’re on the edge
the cliff the drop the precipice

what do you know? what do you see?
the part of you that isn’t me
becomes more “isn’t” everyday
the life the path the road the way

that leads beyond the known or seen
is off there somewhere where you look
a hidden chapter, secret page
that’s in your very private book

out there: your heart, it truly dwells —
with someone else;

with someone


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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