Trust
By Nancy Myette-Rakoczy
Trust
Remember?
do you remember the day we discovered the beach
remember that beautiful day we nearly drowned?
The two of you held your arms and elbows crooked around my neck
I stood up to my neck in ocean up to my chin in ocean my lower lip tasting salt
I was the only one who felt the undertow tugging, pulling us inch by inch
over our heads and out to sea And both of you oblivious to any danger
Two sets of small legs hooked around my hips two sets of arms around my neck
and a sudden word of alarm or a moment of panic
and arms would be a bony noose for my throat
legs would thrash and we'd be gulping sudden salt water
How easy to be doomed. The lifeguard just an orange dot on the sand
So I fought the danger by standing on tip toe. Then on tippy toes then on gently bouncing tippy tip toes the saltiness buoying us while the ocean tugged at us and I gently bounced us inch by inch by inch to safety
I held my breath for ten years before I told you
exhaling at last to tell you girls of the danger that day and our tippy toe bounce to safety
But even then I couldn't bear to tell you of our present danger you girls still oblivious to an undertow that was tugging tugging to take us out over our heads
while I continued to hold you hold you while I bounced us on tippy toes
still buoyant don't panic
while I held you and looked for the day's grace to keep us bouncing gently
back to safety