To Lament Their Days Poem by james watkin

To Lament Their Days



To Lament their days
To rue them, wailing
Who've a heart, either Love's
Let fly, yet flown in

God knows tis the place;
Coldest of winds sweep.
For sea's view, a graveyard's
As fathomless deep.

Out where gull, cliff-jumped
Noisily are found;
Over Time's edge, tempted
Infinity sound.

Sunday, June 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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james watkin

james watkin

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