From the Walls of a Palace
How the great art fallen! O man,
O noble creation!
O'erpretty, refined, in the dance, dining
For each divine lit self.
Or is it I'm just hemmed in by
An age's fanciful
If never to be improved upon
Projection of itself?
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2023
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