Poet And Gardener (1994-2005) Poem by james watkin

Poet And Gardener (1994-2005)



Long, long hours to
Be left alone.
Time, but sacred to which peace
Subdues divine.

Whose excuse thus
Needless asked for.
'Soul, inspired. A life fulfilled'.
A door's, gate's sign.

With nib, with hoe
Whom as one bides
Thought's, seed's outcome. The works of
Beauty entwine.

Sunday, March 12, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,gardening
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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