Simple Times

It wasn’t what they said, for that
Was scant. It was the blossoming
Of their acceptance of each other,
Far from all the gossiping
 
Of gawkers: lewd, rebarbative –
But those were far away —-
And love can come from simple times,
And not that much
To say

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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