Sleeping Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Sleeping



Sand of my dreams may I skry
nothing words convey that
reciprocated wont tell.
Dwelling in your heart of kind
few know.
Heavens lids my gate to your face
shining down.
Sand weighs all down.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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