I responded to your letter and I did so with a poem and I hope you enjoy it and I hope you let me know.
February 21, 2012
We enjoy wading in the calmer ports at night.
When the tides are harsh, we falter some.
When the sun comes up, it is hard to see.
When the weather turns, we dry and dress and skate a bit.
When we skate, we slip now and again.
There is danger, no doubt, at other landings.
But these are calm ports that we’re wading.
There have been no riptides yet.