James McLain Poems

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801.
My Sister, Her Moon

Pale is my sister, her moon.
It lies there sleeping when it is opened.
Light under my demanding, strong hand.
Mourning comes dawn, is my other.
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802.
Depths Of The Sea

Whom am I to fight conformity, it howls.
To the depths of the sea.
Of your purple skin painted on it fascinates me,
by the love of the moon.
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803.
Modest Thing

I am not yours the girl you make me so complete,
my hair is always not.
Even if it is.
How I am restricted it is installed and,
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804.
Trinity To Love

When does the trinity to love one another,
reach out to the other hand of love?
When at the end you must choose.
Sweeter between, to love and that of hate.
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805.
Bruised Avocado

At I sing out to the sting of her wide hips.
I am not afraid as I was by her taught,
I look up to the light across from the sun,
my skin on fire, it is cold hear him say
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806.
Being Honest

You look at him there
and turn away when he looks.
What he sees,
is what you intended to show.
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807.
Dearest Of All Your Dear's

It is across the many never shallow pits,
are they deeply felt or ever barren fields of leaves.
My dearest of all your Dearest, love of fears,
it is but to many to but never take to task.
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808.
Sting Of The Sting Ray

After thrice being stung.
Feeling, feels like.
Having two babies at once
and never being halved.
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809.
Moon Reflects The Sea

Why do you need it
here, right there?
Looking,
I look very long.
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810.
Being Touched

Therein am I softly sleep the middle.
Lives one my own beating heart.
When your ears, I hear ring from it.
Holding fast as it grips only you.
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