Speak to me of–/comfort without…

Speak to me of—
comfort without being in arms
love
lovingkindness
using diversity to make good
cosmic reach in the stellar sidereal
presence in the here
this comforter that bounces when I fall on the bed and pull it up to my neck
safe resting places
rejuvenating places
kids playing and scampering on a big old bed of our grandmother’s
closeness and coolness and warmth and feeling good at the same time
opening my world to an always widening view

:- Doug.

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