Deities Of The Garden-Bed Poem by james watkin

Deities Of The Garden-Bed



Feminine to the touch, in
Constitution shivery
Through whose banners, flowery
Their realities we scent.

For what of this, pink tissued
In the regalia of Spring
Exudes Love's unreasoning
To Rose-witchery consent.

Saturday, July 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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