Time, The Kindly Anaesthetist Poem by james watkin

Time, The Kindly Anaesthetist



Time, the kindly anaesthetist.
Making, more bearable
Living; and who too forceable
Impels this will to live.

A hurt pride, as soon re-saddled
Soothingly forgot is;
Leaping back o'er which felled crisis.
Horse rider's, echoed in
Shouts, louder for triumph, a course
Of failures who survive.

Sunday, January 9, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: time,forget,pain
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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