Somewhere In The Telling Lost

The sound, the image changed her world,
And so she tried to tell it me;
There was an ardor in her tale,
A passionate intensity —

But somewhere in the telling lost
The feel of heart, the blazing sun:
And through my eyes, she glimpsed the soul,
And knew that I was not

The one

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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