Dispositions – 1

A scented bed, a summer day,
A breeze flows through the window;
The sea sounds just outside your door,
A perfect, peaceful hour —

In running watercolors seen
The habit of a changing heart:
And I would give you all of this,
If it was in my power

Yes, I would give you all of this,
If it was in

My power

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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