James McLain Poems

Rib are exposed to white.
Wind breaths on shadow.
Birth one seat is breached.
Love of my hull, was patched.
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When i ran through the wall
i did not see you crying, so I
am sorry.
you claim to be a tyrant, yet
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Thousands of pin prick lights
eyes, above, everywhere I look.
they are, Watching me.
Harder down they stare, Fumble
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Heartless beat, is fixed mind runeless...
She grabs one vine after the other, sleeping
in leaves tea water.
The bush hides my face, the rose is blooded.
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While looking alone
when standing
he watches as the waves
wash it all slowly in and out
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Past midnight,
the ever green moves
in some Strong,
caricature's dance.
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From the window, drifts
two voices, one is soft,
the other much deeper.
The deep voice, seems
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Right from the start,
why did you hide your face.
You turned from the sky,
with your heart,
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The moon feigns a sigh..
Moons high lights shine..
Rose..moon over pond..
Moon sleeps with moon...
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