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Draw me after you; Let us run
Song of Solomon 1:4
blessing the boats (at St. Mary's)
may the tide
that is entering even now
the lip of our understanding
carry you out
beyond the face of fear
may you kiss
the wind then turn from it
certain that it will
love your back may you
open your eyes to water
water waving forever
and may you in your innocence
sail through this to that
Lucille Clifton
Believe us, they say
it is a serious thing
just to be alive
on this fresh morning
in the broken world
Mary Oliver, Invitation
And now at last I got a good look at you
Ted Hughes, Birthday Letters
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