Amouth Of Dreams Poem by James McLain

Melancholy face lifting to the sky
eyes wide remnant of faded
paint on cheeks meshed
with sand.
Outlined delicacy queen of bone
narrow high is the cheek
arrow is lined the nose
quivering nair..
Under hair of what once was Inigo blue
of dreams so sheen your
reflection was seen.
Tantalizing lobes a grape of fruit the ears
could hear your mind at
rest in sleep.
High arched neck of graceful antelope
dissolves in sand.