I got a note today
from the women in the red robe
and she was watching fisherman,
fisherman who stand for 10-15
hours every day they can
...for a tug on the line.
I know what they love
they love the chance
they love the oceans
they just love being there
And I began
to assemble the notion
that
we wait our whole lives for those tugs
as we live our lives as a constant fisher
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Beautiful write, so true we are all constant fishers waiting for the big catch!