Remembering....Mother
I watched her swim in a lake in New Hamshire,with such strength and grace,
not a ripple on the water the silent ebb
on the sandy shore,
and there she was as sure as can be,
the extraordinary woman known as
" Kay" to me.
Always on top of what lay ahead,
the perennial matriarch with
courage in her stead,
that sustained those people
in her path of life...
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