From A Secret Place Of Fronds Poem by james watkin
From A Secret Place Of Fronds
From a secret place of fronds
Ocean-cooled, through sunsets
Ooze languorous nights
Where more fragrantly moon sheds
Day's frangipani lights
Human singing voices rise.
Or for what native birds'
Ardent play was heard through
By the Spirit of the islands
Now transformed into?
Sunday, March 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: lovers
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