She Held My Hand (Poem)

a small child learning to walk on the sand

useful lesson for balance and to learn

early how to step on ever-shifting ground

in the persistence of imaginative love

whenever I became unstable

she reached for me and held my hand

so that I did not fall

who went beside to steady my gait

it was not her never her someone else always

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