Someone Who I’ll Never Know

Abandoned on an aging farm,
I looked at it in silence,
A broken sort of would-be shack
That time had done some violence

And yet, I found it beautiful:
To feel a presence near
Of someone who I’ll never know
Who left his traces

Here

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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