You Finally Poem by James McLain

Heard winds hastily depart leaving warm
well warn coat not
in shame.
Eagerly flew the days so true of prior such
meeting tips the
wings of you.
Amour vast minds can never disown your
claim to land etched in marble
stately view made
of you.
Rapid heights the sky in you morning clouds
of linen both lay our
heads to sleep.
Devine of thought does bring around picture
glimpsed of you this morn
this is your song.



22-12-08