Winds Through Conifers Poem by james watkin

Winds Through Conifers



From what here blows, released or escaped
Spirit-like, diabolic
Incense burners, pine-swung, where crypts
Cool valley floors mimic.

Friday, March 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: wind
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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