The Mind And Fog And Memory Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

The Mind And Fog And Memory



This is going to only happen,
to me and you believe.
A melody sang and the wind,
against me danced.

Is this place where anymore?
Somewhere else along?
A narrow winding road,
up and far beyond the trees.

One day that never moving came.
The past bridge to overcome.
Rachel has forgiven folded hands.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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