Inlet Twilight Poem by james watkin

Inlet Twilight



What, of it, upsparkled past
Sailing an inlet
Which peace now, fiery, swirly
O'er it ebbs away.

A figure, seated, darkens.
More composed, found yet
Within himself! With ear bent
To wader's hearsay.

Sunday, August 28, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: peace,sunset
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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