Now That We're Born Poem by james watkin

Now That We're Born



Afar, world's harmless attraction.
Hazy, a dream upborne on.
Getting too close; now involved in.
Unnerved of its vibration.

Tuesday, August 23, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,world
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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