James Mclain Poet Lyric

I Sleep Beneath The Frost

I sleep beneath the frost tonight,
The quiet moon attends my dream,
Its silver breath on branches white,
Soft murmurs through a frozen seam.

Though I see it, I can’t feel it,
This hush that settles over me,
A world enclosed, yet infinite,
Where silence hums of what could be.

I make my case for love unseen,
For warmth that never truly dies,
It lingers still in all between,
The earth, the stars, the tender skies.

If spring forgets to find my door,
My heart remembers evermore.

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