Simply For Their Dream Nature Poem by james watkin

Simply For Their Dream Nature



Which world's perfectness, who's day's
Loving as lovely allays
Imagined or longed for
Except twere of mist, never
For its gate can one enter.
Walled, climbed, look in o'er.

Thursday, April 13, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: perfection
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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