Births Poem by james watkin

Births



As droplets of rain, blushing
With prismatic light
Reflect in skies out yonder
A fair boding sight

For heavenly images, each good
And cleanly made thing
In equal measure gasps fill
With divine blessing.

Wednesday, December 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: baby
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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