Hordres Of Winds... Poem by james watkin

Hordres Of Winds...



Hordres of winds their slashing ease.
A release of peacefulness
Like white doves, to scarred topographies
Watched; but through egret's whiteness.

Willie wagtails swing by now;
Who congregate in the west.
Over antique bedding, who put
The sun, musically, to rest.

Sunday, July 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,sunset,wind
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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