Of Peace And Fraternity (War-Time's Child Refugees) Poem by james watkin

Of Peace And Fraternity (War-Time's Child Refugees)



As far as you're able
Run this trail out.
Day-long, or forever.
Plained, forested.
Through extremes of weather.
Sunny, shaded.

And have me know, wearied
Of such rumours
Where child, aging o'ernight
Dwells this spirit.
Heard for no bogeyman!
God found in it.

Sunday, August 21, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: refugee
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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