the news comes

grasses to grasses and
dust to dust —
every breath goes
where it must

sew and water,
wait and weep —
all at last
to harvest

sleep

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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