This Earth-World Itself Poem by james watkin

This Earth-World Itself

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Over its green peace
To breathe out worry!
There's no more perfect
A sanctuary.

Shade-handed, caressed.
And voiced, near and far
What for bee, breaker
As soothing compose.
Beyond these, nursed of
Whose presence? Who knows!

Friday, November 5, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,god
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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