In Time Reborn

A limitless expanse —
In time reborn and unaware
We ventured

And left our hearts to chance:
The magic morn of cupboard bare,
Indentured

But never knowing it was so.
So intimate, so artless —
The world may be a wonder show:
It’s keepers, though, are heartless —

A barefoot couple’s dance:
Ere everything that isn’t fair
Had censured

In-time-reborn romance;
A field of flowers there
Where we’d

Adventured

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant