Nothing In My Beat, Irretrieable Poem by james watkin

Nothing In My Beat, Irretrieable

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Nothing in my beat, irretrievable
That takes to treks, as something
Exiled of its own volition
Ever dispirits, within
What is both the acquainter
Of Nature, and admirer.

Gull-surrounds of loneness though tipping!
Though with an ached forlornness
Heard shore-broke. For there kinship's found.
With what of its sacredness
Is for a domain blown through.
Is that what soul responds to.

Friday, November 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness,nature,soul
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lyn Paul 17 December 2019

These words expressed create great thought.

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james watkin 18 December 2019

Thanks so much Lyn

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james watkin 18 December 2019

Thankyou so much Lyn

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Kingsley Egbukole 17 December 2019

Beautiful and well articulated.

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james watkin 18 December 2019

Thanks so much Kingsley

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Edward Kofi Louis 17 December 2019

Kingship's found! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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james watkin 18 December 2019

Thanks so much Edward

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Harley White 17 December 2019

Imaginative imagery in a lovely poem...

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james watkin 18 December 2019

Thanks so much Harley

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Sanjibsaha Aniketa 17 December 2019

With what, of its sacredness Is, for a domain blown through. Is that what soul responds to..... good

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