A Secret Hold Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

A Secret Hold



A Secret grasp A hold—
Be it a Secret—hold it tightly then—
A Secret hold—when kept—
Weeping—wept it can't appeal but One—

Better off than in it—confined be you afraid—
Than you inside it outward wear—
And Whom by you it told it to be then—beware.
Always afraid when deep asleep - aware.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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