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.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2023
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