My Tribe

Scattered across many lands,
Looks and thoughts, not always in kind.
There is a thread that binds.
Time and years do not wear
on the strength of this connection.

Our journeys differ,
We walk different paths--
for weeks, months, even years.
Yet, there as if yesterday,
When the time comes.

When the collective needed,
To bolster and support.
For me--a cornerstone for others.
I sound the rally cry.
Surrounded.  My tribe.

---For Alison.

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