This, ' My Dream Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

This, ' My Dream



Yes,
and they are stars...
This, my dream
of yours,
upon your face the sky...

Yes,
even if it can not rain...

They are my tears.
Being tears,
ten thoudand angels sing...

Yes, these all, are mine.
Not a single hair of grey...
It only then begins snowfalls
when snow it drops....

And Yes, they are hot stars...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tsira Gogeshvili 02 October 2010

Thanks for such improvisations... Very lovely.. Tsira

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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