Poem 20160203

you may walk alone
still you sense you are secure
i stand here at your elbow

even distantly
across both the earth and time
my hand rests upon your hip

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onecarriage February 4, 20168:40 am

Wow!! This one really got me.
1. crow February 4, 20168:49 am
  
  Thank you!
the secret keeper February 6, 20169:45 pm

I love the transcended resting of the hand. Very cleverly written.It gives one a sense of security Very mystical. I love it. – jk
1. crow February 6, 20169:49 pm
  
  Thank you!

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