The Mist Upon the Lea

There is a mist upon the lea,
There is a journey far to make —
There’s one for you, and one for me,
And many diff’rent paths to take

And more: a way that has no trail,
And of it, we must have avail,
To find out what it means to be
Amid the mist upon the lea

Author: Owen "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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