Star’s End

Star’s End, I brought my love to you
So you could work you wonder,
But then the whole thing fell apart,
An elementary blunder

So now, I’m lonely on the hills,
A ghost without a friend,
Still humming as I walk along
And gazing at
Star’s End


(The title is an Isaac Asimov callback. – Owen)

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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