I Passed My Hands Over Poem by james watkin

I Passed My Hands Over



I passed my hands over
A manifold landscape.
What does peacefulness shape
If luck be a clover?

I could not know, but that
Their lavender's effect
Of soothing did inject
Tufts of theory thereat.

Friday, September 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: peaceful
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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