The World He Once Gazed Up At
Clear, sincere, friendier eyed.
Purer that, star-lit!
Which beauty of love, now dimmed.
Daily and nightly.
The world he once gazed up at.
Child, peopled for it.
All he feels since burns through him.
Hateful thus ugly.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2024
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