Dread Poem by james watkin

Dread



A shadow, that preceeds us!
Our every inclination
To move on ahead.
Outlined not for a body
As for that aberration
Of thought. Dreadful dread.

Monday, May 16, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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