These Our Futures Poem by james watkin

These Our Futures



Hope-built, its lived-in place.
Before what, placid
Flows, in hours, days and years
Wished on, of no tears.

Whereas is that, twin-lodged
For love, a warmth fills
Fairest, truest - the dream
Of angels; down-beam.

Sunday, November 14, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: future
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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