A Chance At Love

I was to her a chance at love,
So time called into season
A way for her to change her life —
And such days need no reason.

Thereon, we touched in innocence,
But I left, unavailing:
For missing what the times demand’s
Perhaps my biggest

Failing

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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