Solece In The Art's Poem by James McLain

We so many need to understand.
The past from where we came to where we are.
To read in word's a thought not heard before.
And wait for love to overcome a world in need,
This world that other's made.
The greatest in the Art's, didn't think the way
That other people thought.
And sad the thought,
It is true that to many took their lives.
Then by your leave may I perfect, where you left off
And for ever live in spring the snow is gone
It just melts away.
And talent, trauma takes and you can't sing.
While writing book's that no one reads and getting lost
In what you hear that someone said.
Solece in the Art's without that big full moon,
And dreaming dreams that other's dream and make them
Happen overnight while other's sleep.
Taking solece in the Art's, when were down and when
We're reading feel their pain.