interconnected (iv)

 but there was another him, a better him 
(can you see the humanity?) 
 quiet in the fields and wondering 
 gentle and full of thought 

(but ours is the habit of reducing) 
 some-once in the fields 
 the one who was still walks in silence 
(we need not so much love as respect)

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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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