Passion Works Poem by James McLain
Passion Works
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Passion works, in mysterious light.
And long, drawn out are some days.
Compositions are lonely unmasked.
Chess lost her face without one gambit.
Opening and closing more than a game.
Passion works, too counsel true motive.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely,passion
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8/18/2026 5:41:28 PM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
So true! Passion is what drives our engine, well some of our engines, some run on chip oil! lol A most enjoyable read. Smiling at you from sunny Cornwall Tai