Verigo Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Verigo



and thus
in my coming
over
to the edge
and she, 'pulling out the stars
bust after burst
mind growing dim
my eyes
and from all of that,
which is
switched on and off.
it is not that wide/wider
still now than tomorrow
when it was
yet to come.
again instantly
to the edge of again
and forgive/her looking down
as the fountain and the faucet.
and for every star put out
come more
and from whence they came,
'come more,
thus being full the fountain
pushing back
upon
that which is, even now
even yet
waiting to bring forth some more.

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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