To His God (With Guilty Conscience) Poem by james watkin

To His God (With Guilty Conscience)



Unloved; repulsed of again
By that pure and holy Light.
'No; what but through each black-stained thought
Cloud-like precludes your sight.'

Friday, October 15, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: religious,thoughts
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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