Stormed On Life, Gaze Seaward Poem by james watkin

Stormed On Life, Gaze Seaward



Midst life, stormed on, sinking
And confused in
Out those depths, dismal grasp
For your relief:
Each thought is winged uplift.
Petrel's, adrift
O're that which churns, coldly
Composed of grief.

Wednesday, June 7, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: thoughts,despair
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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