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Jade Green Sea

~Chasing the sun Under the beckoning tide Come sweet child Float into the sea of jade Let me hold your fears You will not sink The sun does not part For good The stars of night Will be our home And I will keep you warm Until the tide goes out At tomorrow’s turn...

Happy Birthday Dad.

Today my dad would have turned 75. That sounds old. But he didn’t look old to me. Not until I saw him, sitting at the edge of his bed, weak, frail, drooling water down his chin did I see him as even possibly old. Never mind even capable of dying. It wasn’t...