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The Raven's Perch, Spring 2021
Anchoring
Through our eyes, now,
this warm lap of timelessness,
where I have not been
since my first day here,
when you took me in,
beheld me, and drank me,
will anchor me
now that you go
taking with you
that undying love
that limitless compassion
strength only a mother can muster
bringing forth her child.
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