Blue A Feild Poem by James McLain

High up in a cotton blue a feild of clouds
floats a body fair
Made it is from hemp and twined around each tree.
Example of it is, a waving off a vist, invisable muscles
a sea is in motion of each supple form you bare, i see?
Like the suttle breeze while in it's flight each leaf
is dancing spinning round the air,
fingers combing slowly down along her hair.
and i would wipe the tears forever from thy feet.