Along a far and distant shore,
I look for guidance and for light;
The day's been far-too-much, and more,
I welcome in the coming night
Where I can rest my thoughts - or might.
I long to float, like clouds above
And to escape these bonds, so tight:
To love to live, and live for love
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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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