James McLain

Gold Star - 38,595 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Winged Addictions - Poem by James McLain

As for before us peeks this evening,
I of you but ask.
masking love it is loud with silence…Purity…
Inside one salty taste of it and I felt of it the ocean…
Certain as for the heart that it beats.
The wind sighs.
And the moon over the lake,
which it has shone, above partitioned.
Is it the stream from the lower clouds.
That filled the pond with sounds, winged addictions.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 7, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, May 9, 2011


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