'I Am No Respecter Of Persons' Poem by james watkin

'I Am No Respecter Of Persons'



What is, of the Height of heights
Sky-wide echoed as 'twere
Through god of the rain's, the wind's
Garden-flushed upsetter.

When, what thunderous preceeds
Caught up without notice
For smoting fear, down-shaking's
Queenly bloom; plum, o'ernice.

Friday, March 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,spiritual
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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