Enlivened In The Doing Poem by james watkin

Enlivened In The Doing



Enlivened in the doing
In the done, peace-sweetened
Do sleep. Man's best days
And cutest night-wrapped
Lunge them, lie them as creatures
The feline, vulpine tend.
Earth's free-born, and a forceful;
Of its rhythms trapped!

Saturday, November 28, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: animal,man
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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