a day upon a distant beach,
a work, a life, a love, an ache:
you can't say what you wish you'd said:
what are the choices you can make?
to work, and live, and secret burn,
or try, and risk, and maybe die
to image, with its vanity,
with cowardice, your
alibi
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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