To Not Lose Sight Of It (The Novelty Of Surprise) Poem by james watkin

To Not Lose Sight Of It (The Novelty Of Surprise)



With this moment to moment's
Shadow-encroachment
Windowed, darker, before this
Grave sense, more urgent

Of life, closer to its dusk
Than to its dawning
Looms up this thought-impression:
To hold, hang onto
Time's feather-flight. That which gleams
In passing, anew.

Saturday, February 12, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: time,appreciation
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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