Lake FontanaA Poem by Owenwritten in 2021A stirring caught me up then Gone were the reeds of youth And I wrestled with my demons In some playground With just us Maybe we were children then In the dimness of my memory The sleepless nights spent near the water And that dreamlike aching That you saw the world with Something of meaning in that stare Cloaked by light you would move about Softening the world with each step A memory, distilled through the years Something of fiction to me now © 2025 Owen |
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