James McLain Poems

For those few with your truth misinformation.
I have loved great and I lost.
Let's move past those thinking it magic,
and move on.
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Like that the door was left cracked
I over heard the woman with a British accent
speak to let it out.
Why not as a woman a long way we have come baby
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Here underneath I am able to stretch
to squeeze open the sky.
Our wordly possessions around me.
Grunting out more than the truth.
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How many get a rise out of you?
They want you to pull out of the race.
Policies and sex stuff.
You assumeded their trust in a relationship.
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As long as I know just how the wind blows through your hair.
Lavender scent in the crisp winter air I can smell.
Nothing compares with the moon up above the slow parting clouds the shimmering mist that drips from the leaves in your hands.
All that has been or ever will be
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Evolution in the beginning was once similar in man it evolved everywhere.
Wrenched by sheer will from the past constant moving called time.
Two steps back it required that one open mind avoiding the blind.
From that dark hidden place filled with blue light water is.
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How long I survived but surviving child hood I did.
Growing up in my family of sin,
where secrets were kept from each other.
Where secrets were kept from the Man.
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We are proud,
it must be that we have not evolved at all.
Pushing out,
to improve our pride and self desires ahead of all.
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