Tai, Is Fair My Love Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Tai, Is Fair My Love



My from this Gods love.
What is this of mine to give you of his love?
Great and trusting making hearts, my dove.
Wrung from weeping hands,
and silence sprung the well deep is the guf and long despair.
Your life -from me, and Tai of this, what life?
Upon your garland hair, I smell, the hills are bare.
To see love coming and see my love depart.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tai Chi Italy 17 April 2011

Beautiful iip! Your poem has a heart wrenching melancholly that steals the words from mine mouth! Thank you Smiling at you x

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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