Isleview (Holiday House; Early 80s) Poem by james watkin

Isleview (Holiday House; Early 80s)



In fronting a world-place
But sky am facing!
If not high as hawk perched
Its plummet tracing.

Down, down through a window
For what of it's tossed
And as far, in flamed orbs;
Visioning's enthused.
Cooled down of what's long used
Shore-breaks is sun-glossed.

san remo vic.

Wednesday, June 9, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: point of view
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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