Catching Hold
Yes – love, love
For though we know it pains
Not to denies us the very best of all life’s richest gains.
Yes – hope, hope
For not to sullies days
Which otherwise would profit us in much more fruitful ways.
Yes – give, give
For not to kills us all
Taking can not cure us, nor prevent a fall.
Yes – trust, trust
For not to stifles hope
Making it impossible to give, to love, to cope.
Mel Dixon
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