Without / Within

The world is blue, and so am I;
As beauty serves to magnify
The differences without / within —
The lake becalmed, the heart a-spin

The pace of life, meandering;
The gaze of one who’s gandering
At all that sits without surprise
Through tired, bloodshot, mortal
Eyes

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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