On Pain And Grief Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

On Pain And Grief



For her hand so soft and light guided by a consciousness
Thats seen but heard by ears of thick red clay.
And water from the sky made from my tears how can I leave
This house where I have known such pain and fear.

On Pain And Grief
Tuesday, September 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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