There Was

There was
  there was a place and time
  a place and time within ourselves
  within ourselves to see and know
  to see and know adventure

Adventure on the sweeping sands
  the sweeping sands the waves must press
  the waves must press and alter to
  and alter to forgotten shores

Forgotten shores where we come now
  where we come now to pass the light
  to pass the light we lost

We lost the way
  the way

    there

      was

Author: Owen Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Owen Servant