A poem for my loved ones.

You came to deliver a message.

Her love was real.

A poem of reflection.

As I sit here in the night.

Poetry is for the moments when our hearts are too full for prose. Triond friends, family, world…after seven and a half long months, I get to go home!

I am the lynx, the wildcat, sexy and slinky and sharp.

Letting it all go at the end of another day.

Iron Mermaid sailing into the night…

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