A Virtuous Light

TO WISELY choose, to fairly judge,
To lightly take, to bravely face:
This is the light I, too, would cast.

I'd meld my form into this place,
The way the sunlight touches all
Revealings colors to the heart:

To wisely, fairly, bravely live,
And touching all, touch no more than

My part

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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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