Here, Now Poem by james watkin

Here, Now



Unfelt, as untouched by it
When as thought-being alone
That world of form, that, stiff backed
Does, without relief, groan.

Monday, March 6, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: thought,deep
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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