I woke this morning

Sleep bereft,

Left

Thinking of you.

There are obstacles,

I know;

But we must grow

The strength to overcome.

If everything were easy,

And there were no hills

To climb,

Would we find ennui?

Let us find each other

Among this cacophony

That is the world,

And be silent in our love.

There are no obstacles

That will keep me

From you

That is truly true.

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Owain Glyn