With Each Sense, Dallied With Poem by james watkin

With Each Sense, Dallied With



With each sense, dallied with
Eying, hearing you
Thought, the anxious-helpless kind
Quivering anew!

There; but a room across.
From there; one crowded.
Out who's knowledge-range. As these
Excitements. Moth-shed.

Thursday, September 15, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: thought,hearing,seeing
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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