Behind One Cloud
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James McLain
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Behind one cloud lies a sleepy face
bleeding love and it wakes hungry;
and the moon is positioned delicately,
overhead as it shines and it beams.
Standing below I'm looking up at the
moon, patient and still I trust wonder;
while one limb over there,
creeps up through the moss and the
wind pushes the limb up through it.
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