5 Customs – 2

Beleaguered Servant1 Comment on 5 Customs – 2Original Poems 
 He saw her daily, working,
 And loved her silently;
 A poor love, all that he could give,
 His only currency --

 And though she dwelled in kindness,
 She saw him not that way:
 The customary mode of hearts
 That we see

 Every day

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

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