James McLain Poems

Confined My Love She Did,
Such the Lover knew possession
long before the other did.
Her right of love too he, she gave
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'Dear',
if i could..
and also i would...
knowing your tired...
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death taunts you, it shouldn't
but it does
right out of your reach.
reaching out too the orb
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You talk about I love it coming back
and when it ever, never should it must.
That rage within, upon my brow it grows.
From each vow I gave, you threw them back.
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Each neurotic Blink, you think;
Encouragement it needs a little more.
Too pull it much, much quicker to the top.
Your doctor knows how you deeply, very much.
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One 'Quiver Full' I Reach;
For each long bamboo shaft.
Green, straight and true.
I turn and hand them off.
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All watch moon..briefly) it(s.
Face of beauty, rocked in sleep.
Moon watchs over so, involved.
Terra fir ma molds,) it(s space.
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It is a grasp of nought but air stilled
air of skirt as air does pass it's face.

it is,
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