He Is Heavy And She Sighs Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

He Is Heavy And She Sighs



Shoulders,
Bare a wisp of hair.
Silken hangs,
Down across her face.

Sheltered from the wind,
Inside the chamber of her heart.
There is an echo still,
Of lovely music I can hear.


As I gather up the dew,
And morning new has come.
Inside a golden cup,
The wine is cool and warm.

Thursday, December 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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