Pulled One Way, More The Other Poem by james watkin

Pulled One Way, More The Other



Long for solitude.
And still, whose access
Long coastline's of sheoke
Will, for this, back through
In hand-reaching, does implore
Be the more grasped for.

Long for solitude.
Clifftop's wave-crasher.
Still, which entrancing peace
No castaways rue
Will, by what breaks, for Recall
Be suppressed. Vocal.

Saturday, January 21, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude,memory
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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