Your Hand In Mine, With The Saviour's Poem by james watkin

Your Hand In Mine, With The Saviour's



Heart-squeezed, what helps on forth
Each garden way
Into pleasure-walks' esteem!
Swung off from, will thrash about
What, fear-natured
Wild entangles for a theme.

Heart-soaked, what hurtles forward
Each mortal day
Into the paradisiacal!
Forsaking, will tumble down
What, dark-endured
For barren states are hells, all.

Friday, February 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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