I feel warm-close, safe-soft; nestled.
Voice waves rumble, gently soothe.
Eyes shut, tight-closed, hands curled inward.
Slowly open, stretch my leg
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I thump, bumping on the warm-close,
Hear the rumble thrum I love.
Thinly cracking like a river
Mouth turns upward at the ends.
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I feel movement, worried sloshing.
Other rumbles than I know
now are mumbling, very close now.
I feel warm-close…
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andthenthatisall
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melenoria 
Wow. That’s painful, but very good.
Nick Mauer
Pastor of Outreach & Discipleship
Calvary Baptist Church | cbc-md.org
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I love this
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In case anyone is curious about the rhythm of the poem:
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