Friday, August 06, 2010

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Thinking of my Father

Yesterday was a wonderful blue sky day.
I saw pelicans fishing while I swam
In spring sea water, still cool,
The summer warm soon to come. 

Like you, I swam out far
And the beach seemed out of reach
I cried because you are gone,
But all you gave me 
Runs always in my blood.

mek  Aug 5,  2010