I Never Felt At Home-Below Poem by James McLain
I Never Felt At Home-Below
I never felt at home below.
As people come and go.
Silly when I give this thought.
Where in the end we go.
The sun begins it's arch on high.
All feel it's noon time glow.
Blind eyes would let it fade away.
To set again each day.
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4/24/2024 7:14:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
My hands stirring my heart shrinks pounding ls one with the bird's chest of much curiosity to know where is after all our home-below Lovely poem! ! ! ! And thanks for your comments Poet.