So now you're under different clouds;
that scenery, both blue and green,
that once we saw together, is
entirely through your eyes seen
This is the way: the way of those
who try and fail at love's enclose;
we reachers, stretched beyond all reach
who find that love's, at last,
a beach
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Published by 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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