Dawn, From A Hotel Window Poem by james watkin

Dawn, From A Hotel Window



Through each gold point of light
The crowning of Day.
Which supreme good, exerted
Far lustres a bay.

Compelled, clouds part, each side.
With that, smooth blending
Whose the grand procedure of
Kingly ascending.


Queenscliff

Monday, July 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: summer time ,sunrise
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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