Endings Poem by james watkin

Endings



What, on day trekkers, looms
Up, foggier
Should no less dispirit
Pal, what, fainter
For our life-journeying
Descends into.
Your home; does it not lie
There, beyond, too?

Friday, April 15, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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