A Memory Poem by james watkin

A Memory

From tall church spire
Grassed calms out to
What extends, by the hour
The shadowy.

As sacred over
Thought's hallowed ground
What casts, years further back
A memory.

Tuesday, July 25, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: memory
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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