Daily, Everywhere

Daily, everywhere, I see
Things no longer yet to be;
Signs of what’s forever “after”,
Moving swing, and children’s laughter

Daily, everywhere, I find
In my heart, and on my mind,
Pictures left of what was leaving:
Joy remembered,

Present

 
Grieving

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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