In these bleak times What sustains us? Not science. Surely not politics. Our connection to each other. A smile behind a mask, A good morning, An acknowledgment of our Predicament. Virtual, high tech; We work at intimacy And as simple as Willow napping with me, Samantha bounding towards me, And Cathy, the best friend- lover a person could have. This morning on the river, Perseverance in the rain. Mistakes and unforced errors. Live to fish another day.
August 29, 2020
We weather the storms forever friends
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Yes!
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Love this poem- so soft and sweet in these rough times.
Sent from my iPhone
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so lovely Harry…thank you for sharing your life ……the small things, right…and not so small things.
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So lovely Harry…thank you for sharing your life…the small things, right?…and not so small things.
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Beautiful. Thank you Harry – Have a great day!
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Beautiful poem Harry. Absolutely splendid!
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