Only But Through The Pain Of Others Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Only But Through The Pain Of Others



Hearing me see the growth
I shed a tear of dew in
hopes your roots
take well.
Every day such magic breath
heady whisper stokes the
leaves that bind
your soul.
Allowing mindful markers masking
not the travels rendered sweet
your limbs are true.
Revelations opened surface of
foresters past the future that
each day can bring.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fiona Davidson 17 February 2009

Beautiful write....thank you...Fi 10++

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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