Deep It May Sink Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Deep It May Sink



And when it dies
and there is no dominant right
it left off with you.
As for those which play at the center
even lined with right and wrong,
which dies exposed using the butterfly each person
of wind and west points east which with all are one;
When being each clean and goes
and cleans around the bone, wherein the bone
if it is chosen there is a star with a thumb and a toe.
However those that fill butter dust cups full fragrant the air,
it is healthy, those passing by over the wide green gulf,
however deep it may sink.
it rises for the second time.
it rises for the third time.
Time will rise and catch her up when time it falls.
However too you my sweetheart i am lost, as for love.
And it dies and there is no dominant right.
And it dies and there is no dominant left.
As she once again, clutters the ocean with her limp wings.
Being squeezed from both sides to bye' time
and crossing the cross loves the middle.

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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