The Traveled Heart

Born awake, the traveled heart
Walks slowly through a sleeping world
And sees with eyes that recognize
What eyes that recognize will see:
A world asleep, a walking dream
Awakened to a pure and traveled heart

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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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