Youth Memorialized Poem by james watkin

Youth Memorialized



The first and final time
Not that we knew it
Still half closed, to the world
Cocooned, eye and wing
As life's adventurer
Love's, without compare;
If wayward, both accounts!
Butterfly-like in.

Monday, February 6, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: youth,home,world
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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