It Is Memory In Solitude Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

It Is Memory In Solitude



A single hanging bubble
pulled by two strings
one hand floats
in a different direction
pulling solitude it's
ocean vast last memory.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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