love’s vineyard

o love 
the way you were 

you crossed the ford 
and grew 

and flowed 
in choicest wine 

behind the fence 
of truth 

o love 
the way you are 

is all i need 
and more 

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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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