Tree - View Poem by james watkin

Tree - View



Here, up off its rushed at fright
The will of a world's, blows
Hid in this tree's strong-armed height.
Safe, in what each bird knows.
Above all things, home, its lookout
Anxious-free, returned to
Again, choicest to chirp about.
And again. At peace. True!

Saturday, August 13, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: tree,home,feeling
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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