Sacrifice

breath-
breath-
breath-
with me
let it be
......the child is delivered now
safe from ocean sounds
Sacrifice-
the sacred cup
the search lights taken up
take this
it is in memory of me
let it be
my body
given up
a father's love
a father's dead
a child lives.
We're looking out for one another
we are children-dread eclipsed
with reaching hands and trembling lips.
Teach me to walk upon the water and hold me
in the Spring.

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