Mountain Roads Poem by james watkin

Mountain Roads



Shut up in reserve, for pretentions bare
They go as I, unrushed to find
The mist dispelled, the course defined.
Enough that they upward fare.

Friday, November 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: road
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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