I Am Not Yours Poem by James McLain

I lost you, in the long hot nights,
just as the moon gave up it's light.
Facing the sun, my shadow at noon,
lost to the sea, how you knew.

O' and I lost the light, tis beautiful, bright.
And why I still long, in the light of the calm.
Blowing out the wind in the center it's quite.
So now I hear the deaf, I can now see the blind.
Floating away on the salty white waves,
this solitude brings you back to my senses.