The Quiet Hours Poem by james watkin

The Quiet Hours

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Where do the Quiet Hours breed
The timid most of Time?
Through holes in the cloud should our
Tracks of knowledge climb?

May they so digress,o'ertook
Of what wolf-like below
Had gained on them, in noise-packs.
Man-whelped; and man's woe.

Wednesday, October 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: humanity,nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 17 October 2018

A beautiful poem on humanity and nature. A thought provoking write. Well penned.

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