Beyond The Playground, Sensuous-Led Poem by james watkin

Beyond The Playground, Sensuous-Led



Behold! The child, brought low.
Angels hallow!
That perfect, un-improvable
Joy being; a-glow.

Taller, but for which man
Fulfilled a plan
To sink, un-recognizable
Into vile pit.
Dismal found, but less grieved for - it;
When lost - human.

Sunday, November 13, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: sensual,child,man
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james watkin

james watkin

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