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The very talented Cathrine
was kind enough to write this beautiful poem:

Stranded I await
for signs, for answers
that may come my way
In a day, a word, a gesture
and when it comes, what would I say?

For the path to walk is so unclear
My tide is low, my movement lost
Where to go, a mystery to me
Rooted, in this space of now
My final port, I don’t see

Don’t want to falter
don’t want to fall
don’t want to sink
into an unknown hole
Just await, the best, I think

It will come, it will tell
and then I shall answer
with a clarity of voice
in this circus of a world
I will make my choice

and so I await
for my tide to come in
Entire being reaching
to be carried to the place
where my heart and mind would be meeting.

Thanks very much for all your kind support:) xxx