For My Even Plod, A Mountaineer's Poem by james watkin

For My Even Plod, A Mountaineer's



For my even plod, a mountaineer's.
For mind's crawl, routine-adhered
This, cloud-piercing; lofty realised.
To God's bright oneness cohered.

For a room's view, this larger window's.
For thought's scope, cavern-conformed
This, unfogged and parochial-free.
Of man's bright oneness informed.

Tuesday, April 9, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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