Time-Lens Poem by james watkin

Time-Lens



This near viewing's, plainest for
Its practicality
Is concerned with the daily
Drab matter at hand.

Whilst that far, hazy, dreamy
For probing, soul-fit
A Heaven on Earth, so lit
Is true love's homeland.

Tuesday, September 6, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: point of view,present,future
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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