Another Age

Yes, I lived another age;
True, it was a different time —
Each worn pathway, one more stage,
Every step, part of this climb —

Yes, I dwelled within these walls;
True, it’s old and faded now —
But through all, there’s still a “me”,
At another age

Somehow

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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