Lamplight Poem by james watkin

Lamplight



I heard not a shattering
Nor of shards, the fall
When fireflies, or their energies
Were engendered, all.
If locks of electric hair
For the Dark's dark spot
How does Ambush's bush look
In view of its plot?

Sunday, December 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: light,road
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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