James McLain Poems

In the realm where hearts entwine,
Boundaries stand, a sacred line.
They define our sacred space,
Granting freedom, a tender grace.
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Ode To Doctor David Damer
Ode to Dr. David Damer, the Healer True,

Whose hands extend compassion, skilled and kind,
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In cycles vast, the tapestry of time,
A dance of souls, in rhythm, sublime.
Reincarnation, the eternal flow,
Where life and death in harmony sow.
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In shadows deep, grief finds its dwelling place,
A heavy cloak, its touch leaves no trace.
With shattered heart, we tread the path of woe,
In sorrow's grip, emotions ebb and flow.
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In the realm of joy, where happiness thrives,
A symphony of laughter, our souls derive.
In sun-kissed meadows, where wildflowers dance,
Our spirits alight, in blissful romance.
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In shadows cast by silhouettes stark,
Where darkness reigns and fears embark,
I'll spin a tale of contrasting might,
Of the good in the light, the bad in the dark.
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In realms of hearts that know no bounds,
Where love's tapestry is gently woven,
I find my voice, a whisper profound,
A tender tale of souls interwoven.
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Unseen symphony,
Minds adorned with vibrant hues,
Autism's beauty.
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In ancient tales, a chapter unfolds,
Within the pages of legends old,
Genesis Six, where darkness breeds,
A haunting presence, the heart concedes.
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In the heart of darkness, where silence reigns,
Stands a cabin in the woods, where terror remains.
A cursed abode, by nightmares enshrined,
Its walls whisper secrets of a twisted design.
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