Beneath A Poinciana Tree Poem by james watkin
Beneath A Poinciana Tree
Rating: ★5.0
Restful time-passing; and
A real felt portent
Scoffed at, through this age of
Shook leaves for nerves
Of true peace. Which peace is
More airless, tree-stilling.
Earth's soul conserves.
Exposed to what, prior
This revealed moment
Layed down for, canopied
Of this scent-sphere
Through these worlds of nature
Lacked the divine presence
Chill-blew for Fear.
Tuesday, February 22, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: future,peace
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