Schematics 1

To walk these steps
And watch the world turn empty
Is like a dream
Turned green and strangely sour

To feel this ache
And know, with passing moments,
You won’t forget
This walk or place or hour

To walk these steps
And watch the world change quanta
Is like a tale
You read when you were small

Of magic things
That turn, at last, to sadness,
And loveliness
That’s somehow mixed

In all

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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