Spirit Stirrers Poem by james watkin

Spirit Stirrers



Aroused within me
Re-awoke as twere
Finer senses, fleshless ones.
Make one feel deeper.

All of you lovelies
Honourably blest
Hovered round, so rained upon
Tearily know this.
Blushing, for amaryllis.
More abashed, dearest!

Saturday, February 25, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: deep,feeling,beauty
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