The Clouds Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

The Clouds



My back in the sand.
I belong inside them up there.
Looking down at me when you smile.
Pulling the clouds wide pushed apart.
Coming back through.
When by you
the blue sky like an eye is left open.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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