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Safe Shore
Currents, eagles, sky and trees
Gentle paddling, steadily moving on.
“Oh, an owl!” My totem and
love message from my fathers.
Friends, compatriots, partners, rescuers.
Synced in silliness, warmth and joy.
“I must feel safe with you….”
my dear beloveds.
Heartbreak, fatigue, cancer, change
Healing, resting, learning, returning.
“…64 and in my bathing suit and no hair!”
you are my safe shore and fill my heart.
7/2/18