True Love Recognition Poem by james watkin

True Love Recognition



On her native tongue
Heaven's, for a being
If but a one descending
From nowhere to bless
His name, first intoned.
Soft, pitious ache;
The angelic, in its quake
Of sworn care access.

Saturday, May 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,love
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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