Lying, Looking Up In A Forest Poem by james watkin

Lying, Looking Up In A Forest



Liberty! Release! For whom scratched round
As for light, an earth-mole.
Now a one heard taking soul-breaths
That rise through a Sky-hole!

Toward what each, climbing there up
Wills to be, needle-faced
With a rain-thirst or not, of it
The universe embraced.

Thursday, May 20, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: forest,sky
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james watkin

james watkin

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