She Is Afraid, It Is Tired. Poem by James McLain
She Is Afraid, It Is Tired.
Wherever you are..
It is..there..
and now you're afraid..
It is..tired...
His heart..
That you made.. with..
Hands passing of time..is..
The history both made..
and erased..
With your smile....
Nights love.....moon shines..
inside of the sun....
Face to face..
her shadow..
Lost..now and..forever..
He's left..without..love..
and one sun that smiled
God's love lass..and yes..
now he's tired...
Does he tire from her fear? Does she fear from his weary mind? Do they love sincere? Are they so inclined? So much beauty in you. :)
He's left..without..love.. and one sun that smiled God's love lass..and yes.. now he's tired... a poem of symbolism...... very fine and deep. tony
touching... and has a flow that softly caress the heart 10+++ lovelots, Maia
The poet emphasizes the essential ideas in depth background of this beautiful poem of symbolism.10+++
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