Terrerium - Poem by james watkin
Of all that with worshipful joy
Round the green earth impelled
Of frail, flawless adjudging held
Up to the Light, divine
Little-handed and as little
Wonder-occupied, window sat
Brought up to clear focus, for what
On it, of dawn, does shine.
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