Finding Lost Thought's Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Finding Lost Thought's



Your jars are like mine on the table
looking past lables, brows knotted.
Potted in a vase, therein directed,
mind of flowers, freeing emotions.
Feelings through the jars, are all,
colors fly to eye, women mend.
Roads of complcation derived,
rest in now, simplicity set free.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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