I Am Poem by James McLain

I am there within, sweet belly of that ghost,
And so kind she made no bones about it.
Elixirs muted magic engraves the host;
How long is time it's longer than most last.
When I see the sun each shadows cast,
before me how it runs the length of day.

And there it is, she paints the sky, yellow hides,
too shake it off against, dont ask him why too that.
As one dandelion he follows, so he may 'Again'.

There, over there that ledge a cliff can one ridge,
He never knew, thrust out upon he sits too wait.
While down below it's running face today I charm,
And the rift he longs to seal touched, off forever runs.