What They Say About You Poem by James McLain

Your genome the ladder deep inside where few can think to go.
Climbing up and out now fly away from ignorant views.
Can't you face the fact your eye's are green or grey, brown and blue.
Nothings out of reach each cloud is shaped in life like you.
Nothing looks the same and yet it is.
Nothing that you have they kept to learn they give away.
The prizim is the mirror some can let the bright light in
and dancing in the dark such knowledge sleeps.
I would not dare preach to you,
the choir is present in every church, each steeple built.
Every thing that has lived before can live again.
Inside one atom that he showed you how to in love split.
What to keep and what in learning must be thrown away.
Nothing can be gained if living children through death choose.