in this room…

in this room, 
she slowly forgets 
her failings; 

filling the corners 
with such sounds 
as make sense of things. 

after dark, 
the moon just outside, 
she plays on 

her soul blossoming 
into better 
and somehow safer

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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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