A poem a day for 2013 - day 363 - Family/friends

We lie complex and imbricate as if brick on a New York building
We will always be here
Arm to arm
Our feet touch like metal
Like fence
Our bellies bounce in unison at the glow of the moon
Our backs sweat from the sun at the same time by day
We are in this together
We weather storms and dance in the rain
We wash clouds and pray bows in sky
Together
We will be here
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