*** Also published Thursday July 23 2009 on http:// www.7beats.com/herenow.html
Get into
my canoe.
Let’s paddle out into Kaneohe bay
to the Sandbar.
Let us make a plan
to stick together
through
rough
winds
pelting
rain and
strong
currents.
Our oars
marking time in sequence.
Focused and
fixed
on our goal
as one
and get there.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
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