Lady, Come And Gone, Quickly Poem by james watkin

Lady, Come And Gone, Quickly



One stroke, this fate-painter's
Trickly, teary.
In which process is formed
A memory.

In its aired blossom's features
A quick-blown face!
Life's enrichment, ephemeral.
Girlish to trace.

Saturday, January 22, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,lady
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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