Grassland's Expanse Poem by james watkin

Grassland's Expanse



Stood, longest, before
But thought-straying
Once, a grassland's expanse.
At peace, swaying.

Who's own look, back from
A flock's release
About themselves, conveys
A good feeling
I, then, was revealing.
Of calm increase.

Thursday, May 25, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: grass,land,point of view
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james watkin

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