The Loves Of The Winds, Spring's Poem by james watkin

The Loves Of The Winds, Spring's

The loves of the winds, Spring's
Here and there whoosh.
Pleasantest heard, whispery
Tree to scent-tree.

Fairy-fair and figured;
Translucent gowned.
Bless'ed outlined, whose hands do
To touch pass through!

'The air, enchant the air
More heady till
Draw in, boy, girl, doubt-hearted
What's sedated'.

Wednesday, September 4, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: wind,spring,fairy,affinity and love,scent
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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