Little Girl πŸ‘§ Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Little Girl πŸ‘§



It is why you have to fall asleep
with the tree in your hand
and the wind in your ears
as bubbles form on your lips
and peace then comes,
when you sleep so deep, rain waves.

Friday, September 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: rain
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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