Almost Once

They gave in almost once, and then
The silver stars went out again;
For what is night, but promises:
Desirable, and ominous —

The almost once was there and gone,
Emotions making each a pawn:
In squares that mark respective beds,
And dreams that live in only

Heads

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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