james watkin

Melbourne Australia
james watkin
Melbourne Australia


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Nothing In My Beat, Irretrieable
Nothing in my beat, irretrievable
That takes to treks, as something
Exiled of its own volition
Ever dispirits, within
A Life Is Not Lived Once
A life is not lived once
But many times over
In the memory.
Perusal of which read
That Gaze, Once Turned
That gaze, once turned
Smiles upon me forever.
Those eyes, once burned
As the stars never go out.
Rain's Eloquent Sorrow, Unheard When
Rain's eloquent sorrow, unheard when
Youth's surge was proceeding
More impressionably wrung out of
A subsequent heeding!
Her Little Performance
Walk Me Through...
Walk me through these feelings.
These your private grounds
hurtful-stepping, moaned through.
Engulfed darkly too.
Time, Void Of Use, A Wasteland
Time, void of use, a wasteland
Is how we see you now.
Stretched out, monotonous. Gladder
Passed through having to plough!
A Day
A cloud; and some raindrops.
Gloominess; some woe.
What of a day went by
Above and below.
The Book Of Miracles
Lifted from the book of Miracles
Set beside, what's blushed awake
For those wood out of snow images
A coherent picture make
Cliff-Top Living
A balcony for a house!
Unto freshenings, sea-voiced
Itself an open window.
A sensory experience!

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