Yenay (i)

she tells me that she loves the day,
the feel of sunlight on her skin,
the energy within each breath
 she tells me
 she tells me

and i sit marveling in thought
outside myself within that mind
are still more levels still more depth
 and wondering
 and wondering

i watch as she her day attends
a dinosaur among the birds
a relative in thought i guess
 but distance
 but distance

is all and everything and she
a magic marketplace becomes
and where and what all of it means
 there's love and there
 is loving

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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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