Who Holds It All Up? Poem by james watkin

Who Holds It All Up?



Who holds it all up?
The sun; this day's
Mood; a sweet song-soaring bird's.
And ours; in having leapt
Laughs off dismays.

This same flexed power
Godly nice; to
Raise in their hearts, spring-time hopes.
Even a bulb's, winter-buried.
Even Death through!

Saturday, July 16, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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