Squinting Up Earth, Where Wings Poem by james watkin

Squinting Up Earth, Where Wings



Squinting up earth, where wings
Congregate, and as thick
In species flowers' own
Of varied aesthetic
That hour's raced ahead of
With soul at liberty.
With it, sweetness drawing
Of rewards heavenly.

Monday, May 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: tranquility
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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