The Nobility Of Things, With Time's Poem by james watkin

The Nobility Of Things, With Time's



The nobility of things, with Time's
Respecting, encrusted
If not ivy-walled, have pious warding
Fusty and forbidding.

Which draw you in, not only to
Brighter-skied aspiring
With granite's assuredness, unwearing
For assumptive bearing

But to what there, shaded meekly
Are a daisy upsprung.
- simple and profound! Each grassed whole
For Christ's candour of soul.

Wednesday, January 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: religious
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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