Innocence Beleaguered Servant20171202201712011 Comment on InnocenceOriginal Poems While innocence flies, guilt is an underground river I once drank from, freely To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...Tagged: Tags Logunes Poetry Related Posts within and nearby the feeling hides But Poorly quiet angels Published by Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
Short and sweet 🙂