As you speak to me
before you go
I am reminded
to not be anxious
about small flashing lights
and that you are
the loved son
who is within
drawing out
the loved son in me
Allow yourself to be healed
and to pick up the snake
that has always frightened you
and whose very presence
rather than touch
has been what has poisoned
your loved-son life
You have picked it up
and still live.
the poison does not appear
to have worked
It may have been
life saving
love giving
Even as I wave goodbye
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