Day Ending's Poem by james watkin

Day Ending's



Pulled in by what of its peace is
Truly palpable
A flow of garments, priestly king's
As trailing behind.

Deep inside us, in confronting
Our mortality
The same felt. Of which skied purple
Lord's, then re-defined.

Thursday, January 26, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: sunset,death,war and peace
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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