Gift Of Mask Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Gift Of Mask

Rating: 5.0


Earth...inside her musty tunnel..
Histories long..search..for..
The other side..digging..two..
Remember the child..once you..
Shovels cast aside..grown up..
Memories overlap..faded..
Searching for that smell..pungent..
Fruity..some thing missing..the..
Red eye of volcanic moon..shoots..
Man accrues the sky..to slowly drop..
Upon moons..Earthen mask..viseral..

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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