How To Where, I Go Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

How To Where, I Go



I feel heat, is it, the light?
Search, a face in long halls.
Passages, many are dark.
Others here, i cannot see.
I feel the sun, through roof.
Light allusive, once infused.

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Fiona Davidson 20 May 2009

wonderful petry iip...the imagery is great...10+++

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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