Keeping To These Garden Paths Poem by james watkin

Keeping To These Garden Paths



'Focus on me'; faint spoke
Through breezy softness.
'Heart of each living thing's
Uptook balms pervade'.

'Focus on me; spirit.
These can do no less.
Flutter-aired dive flower-deep.
For which sole end made'.

Tuesday, May 31, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: god,garden
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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