We are all lost
In our ancestors gordian knots.
One for our mothers
When emotions run high.
One for our fathers
When ideas get tangled.
One for us
When we search for our reasons.
When the universe calls
Will we answer?
Please stay safe, stay kind and remember: you rock!
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You’ll learn a lot about knots on the boat Bee………. and not just speed!!
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There is a power in the resonance of those last two lines
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Thanks. I had written first: Will we cut them loose Or Keep getting lost? But it simply didn’t sound right. 😊
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The power of the Universe calling us to account.
Majestic.👏
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